You act like you have your life
Fit together like a puzzle
I can see your cracks
No glue could fix what you lack
Under your eyes and in your smile
I can see past your eyes for miles
What's that hiding in your ear?
Is that the echoes of tears I hear?
Knock knock knocking at your door
Is the liquid that screams to be poured some more
You will struggle to pick yourself up
But how could your little arms lift your heavy heart?
You need a friend you need a shoulder
Why hasn't anyone come over
You hide for days
You cry for nights
But the world has proven it's too full too tight
YOU ARE READING
A Poets Aesthetic
PoetryThought provoking poems about life and death... Now ask yourself... Did you really understand that poem?
