For What It's WorthA Poem by idiotproof--1is it worth a broken heart to be able to break all the others? what is it like to sew together comedy and tradgidy so you can pretend to be fine when everything is coming undone how does it feel to waltz with your emptiness through the thousands of elaborate masks we all wear to hide our hollow souls and fade into the nothingess we all have inside what do you feel when you break and you throw youself blindly into your pain because it's the realist thing you can feel you hold it tight until its numb again. does hiding really work does it help to be the only one who knows you so they can never judge you so they cannot infect you with their poison feelings do you feel better now now that you have everything you ever wanted do these objects fill the void of emotions you lack do they help you feel or are you still wearing a mask to show your emotions we're all dressing up our nightmares making them beautiful for the show putting spotlights on our fears and whispering sweet nothings to our tradgedies we paint smiles on masks and wear them with a frown because who would ever know the difference we're walking with our heads down accedentally falling into eachothers lives we listen to others pain to feel better about ours but nothing takes it away nothing fills the emptiness nothing lights the dark so tell me is it worth a broken heart to make everyone else feel the same
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