Lingering

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To forget the unforgettable,
It is such a heartache to live a lie.

Smiles hidden under low screams of betrayal.

In the back of mind,
My mind boils with such hate and pain.
A steaming pile of insecurity.
Looking through your pale eyes.

Damaged inside and out.
Walking passed as if never to have known or felt.
My mind trembled with doubt.

I have had these poems in my lil notebook for quiet some time. I hope you all enjoy. Please give me feed back. Much love nd appreciation.  🤘🤘🤘

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