HOW HARD CAN THIS BE
Everyday
Always act
As if nothing's wrong
When every inch is wrong
Want to stop pretending
But can't expose the feeling
How hard can this be?
Why can't I let this be?
Would do things
Without my heart's consent
Way too hard
But must not be regarded
Want to say
That I'm done pretending
Don't want to hide anymore
But that would be a pure imagination
How hard can this be?
How hard af would this affect me?
Want to end this lil' dilemma
But this is just too hard.
-CUFWAUSLC
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Poems For The Wrecked
Poetry𝐢 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧. - and I said I had no one during my dark times but who am I kidding? I have poetry and music. Highest Ranking so far: #3- Rhythm #8- Wrecked
