Smile all day, cry all night.
You laugh, enjoy life, and play while I cut trying to win this fight.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry from a broken soul
PoesiaPoems written by me. Do not use without permission. Do not claim as your own. But hey, you probably will anyway. What's the point of asking you not to?
Being true
Smile all day, cry all night.
You laugh, enjoy life, and play while I cut trying to win this fight.
