Thursday, December 17

Base


I cower behind carnal conversations,
Hoping he never sees the pain,
The tears I cry with a smile on my face,
Showers of contempt that rain.

And each time I find courage somehow
To stop the anger from taking over,
I must hide the feelings I cannot control,
As I pretend that I am sober.

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