sometimes you have to pretend that some things
just didn't happen
you have to smile in front of everyone
as you try to process your thoughtsyou tell me that i'm not acting the same
"you're not being you"
i smile and shrugbut this smile isn't like the others
its only there to simply make you believe im okay
because i'm noti take longer than you to fix
the broken pieces
i can't make up &
laugh & giggle
after one stupid hugno.
instead
i walk away from you guys
so i can have the time
to smile and
process my thoughts|processed|
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Wilted
PoetryHighest: #3 in Poetry #2 in hope #21 in emotions poems about, well, so many things its hard to mention them all