It's weird how you smile,
Even when I know you're sad,
Or how you keep yourself calm,
When you're flaming mad.
You may be good at acting,
But you can't fool me,
Through your grin I see your pain,
Your hidden pain I see.
I see it because I do the same thing,
I hide my pain too,
I just wish someone saw it,
The same way I saw you.
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Random Descriptions
RandomRandom things that I like to write when I feel bursts of inspiration. Most of them will likely be poems.
