What comes to mind, when you hear the words Crooked Smile?
Someone that gives a half smile,
Or Maybe
Just someone who doesn't suit you
Well when I hear those two words I think about my life
Who I became?
How did I become this?
The way I view the world.
From
Black and white
or even Gray.
It all has to do with my life.
When I smile.
I smile through the lies of
Myself
PEOPLE AROUND ME
AND MY Ancestors
I smile through the pain and
Hurt I've been through
The deep lines
The deep scars
That my souls been through
I smile with my crooked smile
I smile with these crooked teeth Hiding my lies from within deep
My crooked smile is part of me and me a part of it
It holds my past my history, within it you can see
A smile that never fades away
Cause after all the pain
And hurting
My crooked smile
Saved the day!
