I can see you
Where you conceal
Your true feelings
Of hate and beginnings
Through your false sympathy
Show apathy
To the wronged ones
Thought you were right
See the masked emotions
And your swirling ocean
I see it all
Hidden glances
Your words truthless
Who else is there to trust
Except me and myself?
YOU ARE READING
Poems I made
PoetryThe poems I make up both in the bathroom and during school/study time (oh god the first few are the worst)[This is mostly for me to keep track of my poetry progress and how many poems I've made]
