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What brings me joy?

You,
of course.
Always you.
People say,

"Nothing is impossible"

I do nothing everyday.
I'm not the answer.
I can't even help myself
Bloomed in a garden of loneliness
A flower that resembles you,
I wanted to give it to you
Before I take off this foolish mask.

But I know I can never do that
I must hide
Because I'm UGLY.
I am afraid, I'm so afraid,
That you will leave me again in the end.

I'll wear a mask again and go to see you
What can I do?
I bloom a flower in this garden
That looks like you.

I'll water it daily
With morning dew
I am UGLY, but I still like you.
Slowly


Slowly

I am drowning,
You are heating me up
Like I am singing
My self to get chopped...

Slowly.
I'd rather fall

in Love,

     with your

Scars.

Than fall

    in love

           with your Smile.
Smile doesn't always mean happy, mostly, it conceals the fear of scars.
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