It Didn't Hurt
I smile through my gritted teeth
Pretending that what you said
Didn’t mean anything to me.
The fact is that it was like a knife
Maybe a spear, through my heart.
I just wanted some good news.
Even a lie would have helped.
Not like anything was bound to
Happen, not like it could.
So I’ll smile and say it didn’t hurt
But now I look at you and
Somewhere it hurts like hell.
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