Friday, July 24, 2015

Poetry

Paint on a mile
Hope for the best
Wear your mask,
Forget the rest

Keep it bottled
Hold it in
Stay behind
That painful grin

Ever present
But at night its fades
As she breaks into pieces
And closes her shades

Shuts out the world
And turns to her tears
She's young and yet
These are her toughest years

Overworked for no good reasons
Emotions changing like the seasons
Deep blue eyes that cry too often
And still your heart will not soften

What will it take
For the world to understand
That life is only
When you hold no one's hand.

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