Smile


I smile because I feel pain,
That caused you to cry,
That made the bridges burn,
And my face turn to stone.

I smile because I can hear the silence screams,
Brushing against your hair like a brush of fresh air,
That ruined cities and towns,
That made my life more difficult,
And made everyone cry.

I smile because I can't handle it,
The remorse hurts,
But I know that smiling,
Is better than crying

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