It’s been a years time.
I pretend to be fine
Peachy and refined.
But I’m broken.
Can’t let people hear the words unspoken,
Because no one actually cares about these emotions.
Sometimes you let them out,
Then you get an unhealthy amount
Of awkwardness...
And loneliness.
Because no ones listening to what you have to say,
They just say sorry about your day
Never hearing the awful way
Your heart cracks...
And shatters inside you..
Like a heart attack...
Breaking but what can you do
Except sit there and hide the awkwardness
And loneliness.