Final Goodbye

I laugh and smile,
you think i am fine,
but deep inide, 
i am dying and crying,
ask me how i look,
so happy and cheerful,
but feel,
 so sad and aweful,
ill just say,
im fine dont worry,
then ill walk away,
with a smile on my face,
then, wehn i get home,
i get my blade,
i say goodbye,
and i slit my wrist
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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