I smile,
because it hurts to frown.
I laugh,
because crying makes me ugly.
I lie,
because the truth is too much.
I pretend,
because acting is easier.
I try,
because it's all I have left.
I forget,
because remembering makes me weak.
I leave,
because staying will only cause more pain.
I wait,
because moving on is too hard.
I'm weak,
because strength escapes me.
I'm happy,
because I'd rather cover the pain than hurt myself.
I'm me,
because I know my weaknesses and accept them.
Sincerely,
Golden Poppy
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