Your plastic smiles
Your plastic smiles, go on for miles, I never saw, your fetid core, it's okay though, I'm going with the flow, nothing left for it, the fires are lit, come out of your shell, rest in hell, all that is to see, your back as you flee, your plastic smiles, go on for miles, hiding the insanity, diminishing the severity, knife in the back, getting back on track, I have it all in hand, snapping like a band, no more hindering, you are not king, your plastic smiles, go on for miles, but they don't fool, your once useful tool, I see now, I will not bow, defiance is what I have left, you saw me as bereft, now you're the fool, you're the useless tool, your plastic smiles, that go on for miles, can't hide you anymore, we can all see your fetid core.
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The Tattered Quill
PuisiThe Tattered Quill is a collection of poems I've written over years and kept. Some are funny though most are dark or emo or whatever you want to label them. Enjoy regardless. The art for the cover isn't mine it's just something I found on google, if...
