I painted my face with a smile
But how sad it can be
Darling;
That you kept splashing
water into it;
Why?
why?
Isn't it an masterpiece?
Why?
Why?
YOU ARE READING
Abundance of poems;
PoetryPerhaps writing poems is just my only escape that I could think of;
Masterpiece
I painted my face with a smile
But how sad it can be
Darling;
That you kept splashing
water into it;
Why?
why?
Isn't it an masterpiece?
Why?
Why?
