Mar 2018
Just for show
it was just it,
nothing more.
clear skies,
while clouded eyes
and more spoken lies.
Just for show
yet again,
blame on me
what am I to be?
I cannot be free,
I still care.
Just for show
lets pretend
cry inside,
smile outside,
picture perfect
with no defect.
Just a little more left to show
and then I will go
away.
it was just it,
nothing more.
clear skies,
while clouded eyes
and more spoken lies.
Just for show
yet again,
blame on me
what am I to be?
I cannot be free,
I still care.
Just for show
lets pretend
cry inside,
smile outside,
picture perfect
with no defect.
Just a little more left to show
and then I will go
away.
(24/F/Living inside the poetry)
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