Everyone claims
They’re proud of me
For taking everything
In stride.
It seems
That I’m okay,
That I’ve moved on.
But,
They don’t see
What lies beneath
My smile
The truth is
I’m quietly breaken
Trying to take it
One day at a time.
I know it’s over.
Desperately taking
One breath at a time
Although
I’ll never show
The toll it’s taking,
I’m dying inside
That you can’t be mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem