My Poetry/Quotes.

Friend.

Speaking of smiles, have you ever seen mine?

So lost in reality, I've lost track of the time.

Running from my past, too scared to look behind.

These pills, these pills help me unwind.

Why is my mind so dark, I've always been kind.

Walking on egg shells, one wrong step and I'll hit a mine.

Maybe someone will polish me, let me shine again.

I had to block you, couldn't see you, as a friend.