A good sport
~♡~
Hard to support
While in that effort
You must break your heart
~¤~
Under somber skies
Lurking shadows and spies
You wish them off their heights
~¤~
Loneliness as consort
While smiling to comfort
You trap the pain not to blurt
~¤~
Behind the eyes
Burgeoning lies
You hide your cries
~¤~
Such a good sport
While building a fort
You care whilst still hurt
~♡~
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