Crystallizing Moments: xi.

That moment when everyone knows you’re broken, except you
And you go along your way
Acting your heart out
Desperate not to be a burden on the already heavy folk that surround you
And it takes a while for you to realize what they’ve known all along
That when you do the things you hate just to be apart of something good
Your face, the perfect smile, is just a pseudo,
A tribute to the lonely hearted just like you
Whose days tend to start at the tip of hell and meander to the crest of its highest flame
And you’ll crack a joke, an actual funny one
Even though inside, your soul is as fragile as grandma’s china
And they know that too


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