The Man
I see a man who has nothing
He wears a mask
I watch as he walks into an ocean of
Emptiness
Everyone he knows
Watching from afar
As I watch
I realize
That man is me
Wednesday 18th September 2019 2:57 am
Do I tell her
Do I tell her how I feel
Do I keep it in
With one choice very risky with low chance of success
With another choice very safe but can be heart breaking
Do I tell her and knowing I cannot be friends with her after
Or do I keep it in and feel this strain in my heart
I know I should keep it in
But I’m someone who is always honest about their feelings
Do I save myself from heart...
Tuesday 17th September 2019 12:26 am
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