Sometimes you couldn’t face the sadness of being forgotten until you felt the comfort of being remembered again.-Anne Brashares
“It’s absurd, who you love and why, and how you can’t turn it off when you desperately want to.”
She smiles…she always smiles.
Covering up the hurt the world has handed her on a sliver platter.
They say “nothing comes easy”-but pain always comes her way
She ducks, she runs, she screams, she cries-but she can’t hide.
She thinks of how she was put here for every boy to break her heart
To see how much the heart could endure…
How much she could take before she’ll wither down and break.
So I smile…I always smile.
(Another old one.)