Heartache Poem by Jenna Rose

Could you count all the times
That you have mended my heart
Just so you could crush it and break it apart

You have got no idea
That I am hurting all the while
Because I hide all my pain
With a bubbly laugh and a white smile

All my frustration and heartache
They are secrets to you
I must be a great actress
Because you still don't have a clue

Yet sometimes it breaks through
Sometimes I flounder my act
Yet you still don't see my pain

Truth be told, you could not count all the times
That you have mended my heart
Just so you could crush it and break it apart
One more time