Smiles, bright, laughter it is all a lie. A false skin I’ve been hiding under, a secret. I’m not the woman you think I am. I am sad, lonely, hurt and broken.
I wear it gladly knowing I caused your smile.
Have I fooled you?
Or do you know that it was you who dressed me this way?
Am I the fool?
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 7:13 AM UTC
Smiles, bright, laughter it is all a lie. A false skin I’ve been hiding under, a secret. I’m not the woman you think I am. I am sad, lonely, hurt and broken.
I wear it gladly knowing I caused your smile.
Have I fooled you?
Or do you know that it was you who dressed me this way?
Am I the fool?