Smiles on our faces
Shown behind the glass
A wooden frame surrounding them
Just so they will last
Ever picture in the room
Has a smile placed upon it
But does a picture always capture
How you really feel
Sure the picture may look great
Hanging on your wall
But sometimes...
They may not be true at all
Sometimes it all a lie
The smiles on our faces
That are shown behind the glass
a wooden frame surrounding them
Just so they will last
The smiles on our faces
could be hiding tears
And when they are
it's painful
You want to tell someone
To just let it all out
But you're afraid they won't get it
So you keep it all in
Sometime pictures are just A lie
Hi everyone. I just wanted to say that if you feel this way, Like you have to fake a smile, like I said in the poem it's painful. Trust me I know. But what really helped me was telling someone I was close to and could trust. You're parents are a great place to start. Or grandparents, best friends, older brothers for sister, or even your pets. Just getting of your chest. What helped me was texting my best friends and saying "hey you don't need to pay attention to any of this I just need to rant" and then complaining all you want. But trust me...if you go to your best friends they are going to read every little detail you write and they are going to talk to you. That's what best friends are for. But if they don't care about what you just ranted about, like if they just say whatever or no go to someone els. Maybe they aren't your best friend.
YOU ARE READING
The way you word it
PoetryThis is a book of poems. Each poem is my own, unless stated. Oh and at the end of each poem you may comment 1 or 2 words that I can base the next poem off of, that's how that work. Give me 1 word then next think you know I'll Have a poem for you to...
