How badly I want you to look at me with the same silent, loving tease
So I'll just tell you plainly, the smile is fake. So I'll replace it with a stiff upper lip and braced eyes. I'll be indifferent, if complacent, but faking's not fine.
Helping people thrive
because we're all in this together
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Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
Poetry and Flash Fiction