I Can't Cry
I can't cry,
Because that is admitting defeat,
I can't cry,
Because if I did you'd tear me down more.
I can't smile,
Because you know if I do it'll crack into a thousand pieces,
I can't smile,
Because you'll take it upon yourself to destroy my happiness.
I can't hope,
Because everything I've ever prayed for you've ripped from my hands to spite me,
I can't hope,
Because hope is a fragile thing that you'll smash,
I can't love,
Because then you'll see my weak spot,
I can't love,
Because you'll simply drag it through the dirt.
I can't cry,
And that is how you like it.
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