#sugarcoat
I'm mentally torn apart
Take a step in my heart
Go ahead! peel off all the skin
Look at what lies within
Behind cute the little sweet things
Is an ugly reality
tugging at my sanity.
Life knows about me
It will cover up the ugly
So I don't end up in the ward
I smile at my life's gifts gleefully
Clutching life's sweet rewards
Deep into my palm.
This is my life
A Sugar Coat
The more I mask
The less I ask
Masking up the ugly, makes it so sweet
Save your tears, just not this week
Another day rolls along
She been sick for too long
Do my prayers ever get answered?
It hurts to watch her struggle through.
This is my little life
It cuts me like a knife
I might've won my little awards
But I'm one step closer to the wards
Where is he at
The one who told me that
I am his number one
It felt like he wasn't here
When the pang of stress was there.
This is my life
A Sugar Coat
The more I mask
The less I ask
Masking up the ugly, makes it so sweet
Save your tears, just not this week
Another day rolls along
Another broken promise
Will he ever care to compromise?
It pains me to see him
Not care about his and our future.
Feb 25, 2025
Feb 25, 2025 at 8:36 PM UTC
They'd do anything
They could
Just to make you fall for them
Just for you to let your guard down
Lies after lies
Denials
You knew from the start
That they were liars
But you hoped maybe they weren't
So you gave in
And fell for their trapped
Now your trust's been destroyed
Secrets unleashed
And there's no one else to blame
Except for your naive self
For falling for a liar's lies.
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 1:10 PM UTC
You save
all your sweetness
for one lousy special day each year
But then
hardly notice her
the other remaining 364 days
Tell me truly
how this is supposed
to ever preserve any kind of love
Feb 12, 2020
Feb 12, 2020 at 8:23 AM UTC
Why does morning coffee tastes like our bitter yesterdays?
I added sugar to bring the sweetness back
while all you do is sugarcoat everything.
Cigarettes matches our coffee more than pastry
maybe we are only destined to be a habit
than being a necessity.
Jan 6, 2020
Jan 6, 2020 at 12:17 AM UTC
I don't believe in 'untruths.'
Lies are lies; point blank.
Aug 5, 2018
Aug 5, 2018 at 3:42 PM UTC
I don't sugar coat
Shit,
Cos that would be gross
I just tell you how it is...
Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 8:26 AM UTC
Do you sugar coat your truths,
So they don't taste as bitter?
Will it make it sweet enough ,
To **** the essence of the truth?
Or do you add a line of truth ,
between a series of casual talk?
So they don't have chance to react,
process the truth hidden in the words.
Or are you someone brave ,
To speak the truth
The way it is ,
And accept to face the brunt .
Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 5:18 AM UTC
Some days when I wake up
I look around, wanna burn the world
All we've done is f*cked up
Now its time to get f*cked
All these empty threats
And all these meaningless bets
Could only ever make us
End up at the edge
Other times I wake up
And look up at the ceiling
Wondering about my purpose and is it
Really true meaning?
To make others happy
They say you gotta be happy
A puppet on a string a smile
And a diamond ring
Don't sugar coat it
I'm allowed to feel like ****
And still make others smile
Even though it's been a while
Since I did so myself
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 3:22 AM UTC
I'm not going to lie to you and tell you there aren't any monsters,
Nor am I going to sugarcoat the facts,
People are monsters, kid.
Humanity is imaginary.
Everybody chewing each other's ears with horrible remarks,
Making glass eyes fall out with every piercing stare.
Skin breaking with each hit.
So I don't understand why we check for monsters beneath the bed,
When they are obvious,
All around us.
Causing suicide and death.
Allowing people to fill our head,
Our heart.
That's when the real damage starts.
The monsters possessing us.
Their strong magic,
So called love.
Strong force,
Squeezes our hearts and makes it pulse.
Causing cracks,
Until it rips out of our chest,
And finds a new home in who made it that way.
So yes, monsters are real.
They are in your classes,
And in your home.
They are passing you in the store,
And they are lying to you.
But the realist part about this,
Is you're a monster.
As am I.
We are all born this way.
Humanity is imaginary.
We are all monsters.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 5:44 PM UTC