Artistic Deceit

Painted smiles fit to smooth
and smother out your lies
Handle me so delicately
Engulf me in disguise

Pull me into deep despair
Steal away my trust
Innocence is unredeemed
Into your game of lust

Deluding me as the time flies
And my soul withers away
Into this world, injurious
In this overused cliche

--I didn't know where to put this short poem, because for the meaning, anyone can have anything come to their minds. It goes on a wide scale. The only correct spot was here, 'miscellaneous.' Let me know what you think, and I will return the favor. Thanks!--