Peosper
you take the blade
because it’ll fill the whole
you force a smile
to ease their soul
you shed a tear
where none can see
you swallow your pride
save them endless misery
you kept your promise
though theirs has broke
you opened your heart
just to take a second look
you were doubted
but stood, yet still
they left you damaged
all, but, your strong will.
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