pain with a smile
#4 of poems
Yeah.. so here's a poem..
I can't stand it. My music isn't loud enough to make me deaf. My blade isn't sharp enough to make me dead. I push you all away. Wishing your happiness to stay. I will leach you dry. Suck the glee right from your eye. Steal the thing you wish to share. Then throw it away without a care. You know I'm sad and Lonely. But can't you tell I like it? Maybe I should just go away. So you share your happy with someone who will stay..