A Poet's Dying Breath
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
I took lies into myself
That others might not be sad.
But I forgot to uproot them
Before they crawled in
And grew lies of their own.
So I carve this pathetic smile
Onto my face
Not because I'm sad
But because I forgot
How to be happy.
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