Black

I walk around with my fake smile
while hideing my fresh new scars
everyday i walk a new mile
of sorrow and denile

people look and i stare
without a care
people wonder
but i dont share

im tired of the pain
im tired of the red water
it doesnt help
just makes things worse

i hate the emptiness
i want to see the butterflies and unicorns
not watch my red rose turn black