Everyone wears the same mask
All in script for the same task
Taking everything right to the heart
The words tear them apart
The words swim around his head
Every little word said
Taking it like a blow
They say things colder then snow
Reading words off a empty screen
It may seem mean
Don't take it so cold it's just a scratch
Maybe they'll find a match
YOU ARE READING
Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
