Pretend
- Keya Ramesh
- Sep 26, 2019
- 1 min read
A smile,
But it doesn't break my face in one emotion,
Happiness...
But it doesn't fill up my heart,
A laugh...
But it doesn't echo throughout me
I repeat "I am okay", but rather reasurring her, I say it to reassure myself.
I find myself back in the corner,
Praying my tears don't spill
Hoping that I can be stronger
I stand, and ignore,
All the eyes burn my skin with the cold,
When can I move on?



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