MLMM Sunday Writing Prompt 229

Each day is long

I busy myself with trivial things

Keeping my mind occupied

Can’t allow myself to think

Too much thinking and I’ll cry

Office friends don’t seem to notice

Is it the pasted smile?

Inside my heart struggles to beat

Would death be easier?

Would they even notice

If I started to weep?

My facade is cracking.


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