Some how in the world

by Marcus blake   Oct 31, 2010


My mind is confused, I'm angry
With no reason
I'm keepin it all inside
But it's leaking out
Somehow
I could never really keep a straight face
And at the end of the day
Whenever I look at your face
I can't help but feel sad
My heart dies a little every time you
Act like you don't care
I'll never know unless I ask
But with every serious question
You change...
I don't mind the pain, yet I complain
...and so even I change
Maintaining.. I'm trying to
I wear the smiling mask
Casue my real face
Is stained with lies
Of problematic truths
That never could last
That's why there always smiling
That's why there smiling

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