I have faith in God,
I got my dad and my mom.
There is love around me,
Comfort and luxury .
But my mind's broke,
And my hearts heavy ,
I've got a smile plastered,
And my instincts messed.
I never lie ,
And the truth hurts,
But I've never thought,
Was I ever happy?
All my blessings,
I don't care.
All these smile,
They all fade.
They don't leave me,
If they love me,
But it still stings,
In my head.
As I rarely speak,
About myself,
Scared that I'll blurt out the truth,
Everytime I do.
I care about being careless,
But I doubt if I'm ever happy.
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Efflorescence
PoetryEverywhere my tears spill, Are buds that are trying to grow. Every bud to be bloomed , Holds an essence of my tears. The path that I've traveled, Leave trails of buds to be bloomed, I've come too far and it's too late, To runaway before this Efflor...
