Charade. Poem by Derrick Andrews
Charade.
Hurts to say,
But I'm, O.K.
Without you.
I'm, just fine,
As long, as I'm,
Without you.
Leave, me, out to dry.
See, I'll be alright.
Hide, my, torn up heart.
Smile, now, hit restart.
I'm, just great,
At least, I'd say,
That to you.
I've, been worse,
But yes, it hurts,
'Cause of you.
Leave my sight.
Your face... Too bright.
Oh, it's true.
I miss you.
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