Broken Heart Poem by Ariel Geer

Tired of pretending everything is ok.
My tears are starting to show and my smile is fading away.
Its heart-breaking when people you know are now poeple you once knew.
That when you walk pass them they dont even see you.
Now I start to wonder if what we had was even worth trying to keep.
The more I think about it, I am glad im not up anymore crying myself to sleep.
Love is the slowest form of suicide anyone who's loved has seen.
Soon God will cure my pain as I give him my broken-heart piece by piece.