Poem #1
Look into my soul; tell me what you
see.
Do you see the fake smiles? The forced
laughter? My happy facade.
Or do you see right through me, past the
fake smiles and laughs. Do you look so deep
you see the scars? The tears; each and everyone
shed? Tell me, what does my soul look like?
13 faves · May 15, 2011 2:17am