The Way

The way I post a fake smile hoping,

time to start coping.

The way I distract myself with silly tasks,

displaying an emotionless mask.

The way that thoughts of you flood in,

tears are so sudden.

The way you went makes me feel homeless,

your words were ferocious. 

The way without your love I am broken,

left many words unspoken.

The way that your texts made me pissed,

my love ceases to exist.


-Samantha Goans-

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