You tell me i'm numb
Right after you peel this young heart
The memories we kept strangely transformed into a glitchy uncleared record
Being happy is dumb
Hiding all the pain to dump
I mean happy in disguise
Now its not here, our smiles
Turns into crumpled paper adorning the trash
Filled by an anger ink, a streak of emptiness
We never care until its gone
Being cruel of what has come
Finally we pretend once again
'It is what it is' said us
—H
YOU ARE READING
A letter from her
Poetryjust a some of my random thoughts that i put through words. [DISCLAIMER] Pardon my english. I'm still learning
