• lmavinay 5w

    "There are some moments
    When I feel like running away.
    Hide myself in a closet
    And never come out again.
    I know I’ve loved some
    But I’ve hurt way more.
    My words, they’re sharp.
    My actions, unapologetic.
    My smile, smudged.
    And many faces to wear.
    I try to keep it real.
    I try to not wear those faces.
    But the real me gets real.
    My words have no filter.
    My action depends on how you behave.
    My sympathies are zero.
    I cannot fake tears.
    My empathies are real.
    I feel pain when I see them.
    And I know its lot to take.
    So, I pick one
    And smile anyway."