A house full of memories
There are pictures everywhere
Yet they don't see it's felony
How they wear fake smiles, the pair
Some broken, some crack
The walls are quite bare
In the mirror lies the fact
That they don't really care
Their eyes are empty
You see nothing there
They laugh so heartily
All those masks they wear
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Words
RandomSometimes we can't show what we wanted to show, sometimes all we have is a pen and a paper where we can write it all, every feelings, every emotion, but sometimes even that is not enough. This a collection of my own written poetries, some are random...
