Tears
A smile on my face
but tears in my eyes.
The smile is my mask
that covers the lies.
Smiling out there
but crying inside.
But no one can see
the truth that I hide.
I won't tell
and you won't see
I'm crying inside
you just let me be...
but tears in my eyes.
The smile is my mask
that covers the lies.
Smiling out there
but crying inside.
But no one can see
the truth that I hide.
I won't tell
and you won't see
I'm crying inside
you just let me be...
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Oelie: | Zondag, september 23, 2001 20:04 |
| Erg mooi geschreven, ken het gevoel.........Sterkte! | |
| Mieke: | Maandag, juli 02, 2001 01:09 |
| It's such a beautiful poem. Sad but beautiful. It truly speaks the blindness of human kind simply too blind to see what's right infront of them. I love your poem for the words you chose, it speaks to my soul. Not even to mention, I know your strategy for I also use it. The constant smile on my face when the heart's screaming and dying inside. | |
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| Auteur: sandra | 
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