I saw it in the mirror.
I saw it very clear.
The change in color.
Very evident.
I saw,
How it changed from a smile to smirk.
How it changed from warm to cold.
How it changed from soft to stone-hard.
How that mask fell off.
How I saw your real face.
I saw what lies behind that face.
YOU ARE READING
Buried Emotions
Poetrysometimes I just want to speak my heart out , and indeed poetry is the best way of speaking one's heart out. This is collection of my poems . I hope you like it . Cover credits @AuroraBorealis9. Thanks for the amazing cover.
