Through the hurt
I gazed up at him
With a smile on my lips
You're smiling," he said
An avalanche of emotions
Spiraling over his face
Yes, I smiled again
But you're bleeding, he said
I smiled some more
It's just another
Of the countless times
The bandaid has been ripped
Off of this same wound
It doesn't hurt anymore
I lied
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