They say I'm deep
Not like they've seen inside of me
They only hear the words I speak
And they barely understand it...They say I'm cute
Not like they know my attitude
They only see my face
And they know not of the nuisance I constitute.....They say I'm mysterious
Not like they know my story
They it see what is outside.
And know not of the demons in my mind.....They say I'm nice
Not like they know my brain
They only see bits off my heart
And know not about my head and it's games.....They say I'm cold
Not like they know my temperature
They only feel my warmth
And when it gets too hot, they get burnt....They say I'm creative
Not like they know my emotions
They only see the end product
And they know not about the message I am passing....
YOU ARE READING
Beauty Behind My Madness
PoetryAnd a little taste of mind games.... 'Oh what a manipulator' I'd congratulate.... "Cause no one can do it like me" I'd say. ❄❄❄❄❄❄❄❄ Well..... My poetry book..... If you dare please go ahead.... Oh but please watch your head.... 🌹