If cliches do exist,
Then you're the biggest cliche
I've ever seen.
You say that I'm mean,
But at least I mean
What I say.
I don't think I'll ever know,
If that smile,
Is real or fake.
Kind to everyone you meet,
But is that kindness
Just for kindness' sake?
Life of every conversation.
Laughing at every possible innuendo.
Dragging out smiles against all odds.
God, you can drive anyone insane.
Understands neither no
nor the meaning of personal space.
Beneath the smiles and the jeers,
There are the tears.
Over all the silliest things.
The party girl with the nice side.
Packed with all the normal insecurities
Inside.
I'm well aware my words and my insight
Are nothing but burdens.
Judgemental is all I am to you.
Don't know what I'm expecting of you.
I know that you are a person too.
Still, I want to read you like a book.
Author's Note: May feel like I take you for granted and maybe I do but if you can stick with me and love me for who I am then know this is for certain. You are special.
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Strands of Time
PoetryA collection of feelings, hurts, experiences and lessons learnt, felt and lived. A road woven in time for 9 years and continuing. Information for Readers: You'll notice in the titles, the poems run from "Class 7 to Class 15", I started writing from...