The truth

A Poem by Pyrrha Rayn

.......sadness inside

I'm sorry you had to see me.....
At my weakest moment....
I've always frozen people out....

So why do I care that your gone?
If I put a gun to my head
would you pull the trigger or try to save me?

We're in a war of lies so
here's the truth screaming in
a blackened silence...

I really don't care anymore...
Tears signify weakness that's what
I've been told so i promise you'll
never have to see them.

Gone.....
Frozen....
Behind this armor....
That won't break
Not for you.....
Not for me....
Never again will I expose that part of me...
Because the moment I did it killed me...
There is the truth you seek.