
I wish my life was like a movie,
But sometimes movies are pathetic,
Our lives are like a book,
You open the pages,
You see everything,
The silent tears that fall,
The fake smiles that show,
The not so happy laughs,
I don’t want anyone to see it,
It’s a crappy movie,
With fake everything,
My smile is no real smile,
No more,
My heart is as black as coal,
So is my so called soul,
I want to be left alone,
But sometimes,
I want someone to be there for me,
A shoulder to cry on,
They say it gets better,
But it does not,
Happiness is not a stone throw away,
It’s not even in reach anymore,
Silence tears fall from my eyes,
As I lay in bed at night,
Nobody knows,
Nobody cares,
My heart beats for no one,
As no one’s beats for me,
Cry, cry, cry,
I shall,
As long as my heart shall beat,
Fuck this so called world,
It only spins for assholes anyways.
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