Pictures

by Matti   Nov 24, 2005


I look into the camera Lense,
And watch to capture perfect,
Then i look behind me,
To watch the drama,

Take a picture,
Smile big,
But pictures don't tell the truth,
Because for that instant for that flash,
Nothing is rea and nothing is true,

Everything is fake,
And we were never smiling,
I've come to realize that a picture,
Can't capture the beautiful smiles,

Models make you feel bad-
Thats how your supposed to be,
I realized just by looking,
At a picture of me,

The models are just good,
at being somthing there not,
Yet i don't care at all,
I don't give a thought,

So When i take a picture,
I don't let people know,
I'm tricking my own camera,
To take pictures of the smiles i know.

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