Poems that I write

The hill

I said, "you can never trust the sweetest smile."
She said, "what do you mean?"
I said, "you can never trust the sweetest smile because behind it can be the most evil snake."
She finally looks at me, while on this tall hill. I keep my head straight, looking over the hill.
I said, "the sweetest smile can become the most massive fire ever made."
She looks over the hill, trying to find where these thoughts were coming from.
She looks and sees nothing, but a fall that would mutilate if fallen from.
I said, "the most beautiful smile can be the one that hurts the most."
She said, "what are you talking about?"
I said, "the one you love the most could be the one hurting you the most."
and that's the last thing I said before I start falling down the highest hill, with tears streaming down my weeping face.
the last thing I hear from her is, "your right," she pauses with a smirk on her face, "and you can never change it."
the hill finally ends and hits me hard. But I stand and start walking up the hill, with a smile on my face, cuts and bruises all over me, and the whole world against me.