Pain
Putting on a fake smile
To keep the questions away
To keep the pain away
To keep the memories away
Trying to be so strong
Trying to be okay
But after years of being
“Strong”
Years of crying
Years of cutting
Years of faking something you’re not
That fake smile is hard to fake now
You can’t tell when you’re actually laughing
Or smiling
Can’t even tell when you’re happy
Pain hits you like bullets that
Seem to never come out
So ask if I’m okay again
This poem is about:
Me