Smiles and lies

The Darkest Fairytale

My body is drained
It’s done with giving,
My mind is screaming
“This isn’t called living”
My cold heart aches
As my eyes begin to fill,
I hold every breath
As the pain over-spills.
Pulling myself together
I sit & adjust my hair,
practice my broken smile
I’ll pretend that I care.
Today I will try to fit in
I’ll be like everyone else,
They’ll believe I’m happy
As I run from myself.

K

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