One two three
Counting tears as they slide down
Four five and six more are free
It's okay, I won't make a sound
Maybe it's just my luck
Maybe it's just me
But what I do is never enough
Living in the shadows is quite cold
I'm losing what I had to hold
Pretending's the only thing left
I guess this'll be as good as it gets
I have to keep smiling,
They can't see this crying
I've been hurting for a while
But now, I just stitch a smile
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
