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I wrote this so people know there not alone

I look at the picture we took the last time you were here...

I never truly cried before I met you

I remember having walls up...and sometime I still do, though the walls are slowly crumbling, holes always appearing...

I remember wearing the fakest smile, I don't know when I dropped the mask, though I do know it was when you were near...

I even put on the best act and even the sweetest dreams of us turned into my darkest attack...

I felt the wait being lifted off my shoulders, you took all the pain without reconization.. You brought upon my darkest memories and took them for your own 

I told you, you couldn't fix me and not to even try...

I tried to smile again like everything would be fine

I guess you lied

I tried to be fair, to say whats on my mind

Reviews

[1809 Black Plague Decem..]

oh wow, sounds like, not a happy encounter,
and it's hard when one has high hopes, but never there,
---Maynard

[Masked writer]

Yes, Exactly