Smiles.
What are they smiling for?
Is it because it's over?
or is it because they know it was a success?
After a long hours of work,
Forever wanting
Finding what's lacking
They got their redemption
I despair.
This is unfair.
YOU ARE READING
I Write My Mind Here
PoetryThere are secrets that you can't tell someone even those who are closest you.
