Cry

closed doors

hiding behind

open words

open heart

disguised by

tough skin

hard tongue

wrapped with

open wounds

 

it hurts

it always does

but it won’t show

it never does

 

until it does

until it can’t hide

until it pushes out

from within

from inside

 

and then

what

do you do.

cry.

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