Laughter is what I do when I hide
I smile though I can't revel the vibe
I fake and cover my own
But I was still alone
My heart beats as it bleed
Darkness consumed my brittle creed
I failed to escape through the gain
For I have no power over my pain
Words became my breaking
As I let myself grasping and hanging
I cried until I can't reach the gleam
For death is what I scream
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PoetryWords that I should have told you A COLLECTION OF POEMS AND RANDOM THOUGHTS | HIGHEST RANK #7 || 09.22.18|
