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by AntiSocial16 Feb 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
The sleeves are just a doorway To the torment I’ve been through If you were to lift them up You might just get a clue The smile I wear is fake It’s just another lie But it’s better to wear one Than let you know I cry The thoughts are always rushing About what I do not know If you knew, you’d give me meds And say that would stop the flow My life is just a secret That I keep from one and all It’s just a bunch of lies Told to you until I finally fall It’s just words that you hear To keep you off my back So when I do die You won’t know the happiness I lacked You would be oblivious To everything about me You would only know the lies That I allowed you to see Upon my grave you’d have the name That I let you know me by But since you found that I was deceitful You won’t go there to cry You go there with a question Running through your mind “Who are you and what’s true about you†And an answer you’d look to find But never will the answer come For I have given too many lies And for this simple reason For me, no one criesI wrote this in the middle of the night, so sorry if it’s a little bad. Let me know what you think! Thanks!
by AntiSocial16
Thanks to all that comment