When you smile
I let you in
when you lie
I want to cry
but I have no tears left
when you're upset
I fight the pain
that builds up
in my brain
I feel lost and confused
when you told me you liked me
loved me
And later on I find it's a lie
I want to break things
and may be even die
the world hurts.
Love does worse.
YOU ARE READING
The bitter truth is better than the sweetest lies.(Poem Book)
PoezieJust 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.
