Hope Kills Reality
•Jul 1, 2025
This hurt is mine
I never said what lived inside my heavy head
It festered quietly, while I smiled instead
I wore a face that wasn't true
It smiled for them, but not for you
And I can't sleep
It cuts too clean
It's in my chest
I feel it bleed
They never heard the quiet breaks
The kind that snap but leave no trace
I held my hands in prayer
Looked at the sky
No answer came
And I kept asking why
My bones feel worn from holding weight
I learned to lie
To feel okay
To feel okay
And I can't sleep
It cuts too clean
It's in my chest
It claws beneath
This hurt is mine
I kept it deep
It bloomed in dark
It learned to speak