Rather than a game
Pretending was a way of life
I became a master at hiding my feelings
I’d just pretend I didn’t care
That I didn’t need friends
That it didn’t hurt me at all to feel invisible
Over and over again
Day after day
Year after year
I stuffed down the pain
And pretended it didn’t hurt
I didn’t realize I was building a bomb inside me
A mighty bomb of anger hate and rage
With a hair-trigger
That kept exploding inside me
Blowing up my sense of reason
My self-control
Shattering my mask
Exposing my nakedness
And I couldn’t pretend any more
It’s been a long painful journey
And it’s far from over
I’m slowly putting back the pieces of my life
Embracing the good the bad and the ugly
Changing what I can
Accepting what I can’t
And enjoying the freedom
Of not pretending anymore
~Sandi