Never See Me Cry

I write about my experiences in life. This poem is about the guy that I loved at the time.
I wrote this on the 13.02.09

If I were to tell the truth,
The truth is that I'm lying.
Right now, I'm just thinking,
That it's better of just hiding.
The moonlight creates eery shadows,
Across this doom-ridden path,
The thoughts that he is thinking,
Would rip me right in half.
Half of my soul is rotting,
Buried deep inside,
Trying, though I'm failing,
You'll never see me cry. 

The End

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