I have bright green eyes that hide years of pain. I have a huge smile with round dimples that makes everyone believe I’m happy. My smile hides heartbreak, loss, insecurity, sadness, pain, anger, and depression. The one person who made all of that go away, left. Everything we were, ended up to be a lie. Everything. It always is. With everyone who comes into my life. They make me believe. They make me believe in something great. I should’ve known better. But now, I’m ready to leave this world. It’s not made for people like me. I’m ready.
