self
expression
my
poetry is my way to express myself
my
means of holding on to my sanity
I'm
tired of living a lie
living
behind a facade
to
see me and to me and to know me are two different things
as
different things as different as the joy of love
and
as different as the pain loss brings
when
you see me smiling I'm dying on the inside
my
smiles hide so many things
too
many times my smiles have hidden my tears
my
smiles have overcome my fears
but
far too many my smiles have hidden the fact that i care
so
i pick up the pen and write one letter but this one letter
goes
so far that by time I'm done this on letter
expresses
me
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