Pretending


I’m always on the brink,
The tears,
I’m drowning,
From the inside,
In the unshed memories.

I can’t remember when,
It all started,
I don’t want to,
The memories are too,
Painful for me to bear.

Thoughts, I can’t escape,
Not now,
I’ll never be freed,
From this feeling,
But it’s all over now.

It’ll be OK,
Everything will be fine,
Just lies to tell yourself,
So you can keep on,
Pretending,
How sad.

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