Scars on her skin
And crying from within
"I'm okay" she keeps saying
But it's all a game of pretend she's playing
She's not okay
Everything is just one big play
If you look behind the lies
You'll see how much she cries
If you look behind the mask
You'll find the only thing she'll ask
To stop this pain
Wasn't life a game?
Isn't there a way to cheat?
To just get everything you need?
But sadly the answer is no
You can't control how this will go
You will just have to deal with it
While you're fading away bit by bit
You will just have to survive
This constant pain they call life
YOU ARE READING
a mess of words
Poezja|| a mess of words || A book featuring my poems. Not all of them are good or amazing, but I wanted to share them anyway. Trigger warning: most of the poems contain mentions of pain.
