"Hey, are you okay?" he asks.
No, I'm not okay but I won't say
"Yeah, just thinking" I said with a smile,
he nodded and walk away.
I not hoping for someone to see my pain,
neither do I feel self-pity.
I do not want you to see, so I put a smile
And act like nothing is happening,
Like I do not cry every night,
Like that smile is real.
Yeah, I know I should talk about it
but I do not trust easily.
yet, don't worry.
Because after a while,
I know I will be fine or
at least pretend like I am.
(C) 2010 Chana300
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PoetryThis is a collection of all my poems. I hope that you enjoy the little words I have come up with.
