So when i wake up i put on more makeup to try and look happy all day. Only few see through my eyes and see all the lies that i say. They keep me close and hold me tight and pray i make it through the night.
The next day i wake up and put on new makeup to make sure they see no lies. When the day is done i sing my song of sorrow and dread through the night but i sing it in my head.
Friday i wake up put on no makeup but still keep a fake smile with the skull bow in my hair and i don't really care. They don't know what they will find tomorrow. Tonight i wake up wearing no makeup all you see is the truth. The red in my eyes makes you see through the lies and all the scars act just the same. Having no life i look back and sigh as now i know there will be no tomorrow and no time to wake up and still put on all that stupid makeup because they now know it is too late.
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My poems
شِعرThese are some poems I write when I get bored. I hope you like them. Thanks to my friends I am posting this.
