Sunday, 26 March 2017

Half a heart

After all, you were right.

What you were once thought, had finally came to hit your reality.

It was hard, but you gotta pretend that it wasn't. 
You doesn't want to look weak though you are.

It was hurt, but you gotta pretend to look fine.
You smiled, though your heart was being stabbed by thousands of knives.
You laughed, though deep inside you were shedding tears.
You made jokes, though your mind were just about to explode out of anger. 

"are you okay?"
- was the hardest question ever. 

Words after words.
Promises after promises.
Lies after lies.

Trust been broken. 
Aches been taking over. 


It kills everything.


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