Here I am again,
Committing another sin,
A cigarette between my lips,
And new scars forming on my hips,
But the only thing you see is the smile,
Funny how it's worked for a while,
You don't see the makeup down my face,
Because I don't belong in this place,
You simply don't ask,
Because you actually believe in this mask.
YOU ARE READING
My Poems and Such...
RandomThese are just little things that I've written through the years, some are sad and some are motivational. I don't care if they're grammatically incorrect or not (The person i'm referring to know's who they are). But, they are one hundred percent mi...
