SecretsA Poem by Alison HarmerA heavy heart, Is hard to bear. While pain is a part, It becomes hard to care. Friends come and go, Promises keep breaking. I have come to know, This smile that I’m faking. Looking at me, No one can know. They only see, What I choose to show. Strength is easy to fold, When things get bad. I need hope to hold, I don’t want to be sad. © 2014 Alison Harmer |
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Added on December 7, 2014 Last Updated on December 7, 2014 Author
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