Open heart, open mind
Smiling mouth, sparkling eyes
Broken heart, screwed up mind
Screaming mouth, streaming eyes
On the outside, I am a fake
And on the inside, I'm a mistake
If they turned me inside out
They'd be surprised at what they find out
So cut me open, tear me apart
And you will finally see that I'm falling apart
YOU ARE READING
Sing and Dance
PoetrySing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
