a mask
a different one everyday
a mask of smiles and laughters
to make sure no one was ever gray
cracks
each one in her heart
of each person who left
and tore her to parts
light
something she lacks
one day she hopes
the person who stole it will give it back
YOU ARE READING
poems?
Poetrya collection of poems with my views that everyone might not agree with i may not please everyone who reads but thats why i wrote it, its poetry.
