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Frail
The fear I feared the most,
a deceiving smirk as you boast.
A face can’t hide betrayal,
your words have made me frail.
But what’s not spoken speaks the loudest,
your eyes confirm you’re at your proudest.
Broken and shattered,
no really, I’m flattered.
All the nights spent uncontrolled,
all the glares left oversold.
Your eyes whisper the truth.
I’m escaping my youth.
The fear is gone for I have faced,
the delusion has slowly effaced.
A path ahead brings promises you never could,
over my grave you proudly stood.
Admiring your work of art,
upset when I didn’t comprehend.
Upset when I had fallen deep in the earth,
it was you who did this, for what it’s worth.
The truth has risen along with hope,
No need for you any-more.