I Hide the cries

January 22, 2016

I hide the cries. I try to forgive, but never forget the lies.

These brown eyes hide a lot.

I come off strong; but yes my heart has some soft spots.

The built up frustration I'll tie into a knot

Throw it away; dispose of it and let it rot.

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