2014A Poem by christinaand she smiled but it didn’t look right on her face because it was the kind of smile that belonged on the face of a dead person it was hollow and if you looked closely you could see that it was cracking on the edges splitting at the seams and one day everything would all come crumbling down around her and the saddest part was that no one would be there to pick up the pieces. but that didn’t seem right. and it was then, i think, that i decided i would be the one to pick up the pieces even if it meant that no one would be there to pick up mine. but that was okay. because beautiful girls always broke hearts, even if they did not realize or even if they did because pain is something that is inevitable so if she were to be the one that caused my pain i would be okay with that. © 2018 christinaReviews
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