She
I remember when we first met. Me the new girl Japanese, smiling with ease. From that day we were inseparable. Reading, sharing secrets, eating the cookies, we would do it together.
But nothing ever stays the same, even when I say it for your name. The days changed, the years flew and our circle of friends grew.
I noticed a difference in you, but you said nothing's askew.
That smile that you used to give me turned around. Our painting time got cut out.Fashion took the place of our time space.
Soon you turned your back on me, giving away our secrets and stabbed me. Once. Twice. Thrice. I pretended nothing changed, like I was not getting killed inside. My friends turned me into a foe, making me fall with just one blow. No, you did not pick me up, you did not stay by my side. Fading away from my life, you killed me more than twice. But when you fake your old smile and ask me if I am ok, I just shrug, put on my cover and say, yes. Cause cowards will remain cowards till the end.
Yes, I will fake a smile and put on my cover, saying it's ok even when I am crying inside.
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