I'm so sick of pretending everything is fine.
When in reality I'm slowly dying on the inside
I can almost hear my heart breaking
All the pieces...are slowly falling.
I'm so close to tears it hurts
But seeing you with her is worse
I want to make you laugh and smile
But the more I try the more I exile
Maybe I don't know you as well as I thought
If I'm ever gone, just know I tried and fought
I'm fighting the tears
And holding them back
You have changed over the years
I want the old you back...
The sad part is
I don't know
Who that person is.
Because in reality
With me it's all about
Personality.
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Love Blood then Death
PoetryJust a Book of poems about life, love, death etc etc. also some from my friend writers!!:) Hope you enjoy!