Memories last where words have gone to naught.
Poignant they stay
whether welcomed or scorned.
Always with feeling and usually a story. Quibbles and
fights, giggles and smiles, but tears are the memories that will never fade.
Friends and family try to understand but come up wanting.
Smiles on the lips, tears behind the eyes. Forever sad,
forever alone.
To give in and die would be to break so many promises.
Learn to live in silence.
Hide behind the mask
No one will know.
Hide the pain.... hide the pain.
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