I wonder why people hide
Themselves inside
Never going out to play in the rain
Or enjoy a nice sunny day
I wonder why people hide
Their beauty inside
Snowing only smiles of sorrow
And frowns of torture
Piercing cries and screams hidden away
Why do you think
That you hide yourself inside
The blizzard and web of lies
YOU ARE READING
The bitter truth is better than the sweetest lies.(Poem Book)
PoetryJust a lil old book of poems ranging from depression to lovesick. Prepare for the rollercoaster my children. If anything isn't mine, I'll say it in that chapter/ slide/whatever.
