So tell me what to do,
I'm tired of faking these smiles.
These feelings aren't new,
"I'm okay" Is always a lie.
I'm broken inside,
And there's a piece missing.
I can never hide,
Are you listening?
Can you hear my heart?,
Saying:"where is this piece"?.
One day I'm going to fall apart,
and might finally get my peace.
tears are falling down,
Like the rain outside.
I try not to frown,
And still keep up a fight.
So that maybe someday finally
I'll find what's missing within.
Piece up my heart again and be happy.
Do you care? Are you listening?.
tell me is what I'm doing right?
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should i keep on smiling or show them the truth?
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Like Broken Arrows
PoetryWe all love, and it's so sweet at first. but nothing lasts forever. and in the end we get heartbroken a collection of poems I've written while being heartbroken. and sometimes I still am. enjoy. i hope you can related. i know you can.