It's hard to let the words pass your mouth.
For your lies to pass the lips,
To wince and smile,
That everything is okay.

It pains you to hide the scars,
The trails and ridges on your wrists,
Wrap them up under a cast,
And drawl out a story about a sprained arm.

It kills you to not obtain,
The courage nessescary,
To take a leap of faith
Off a highway bridge.

Author: Graciey48

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