I Am Not Fake.

by Vanessa   Nov 5, 2008


I am splattered paint, on an empty canvas.
I am the undrawn picture in an artist's mind.
The moisture that falls from your eyes.
The hurtful words from last night.
The chemical in a cigarette that you inhale, and regret.
The feeling of sleep.
The smile of your loved one,
The playground that is no more fun.
The rain on your parade.
The sound of your laugh.
The sound of your cry,
The color of the sky,
The meaning of you lovers lie.

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  • 15 years ago

    by Wake Me Up

    Very intense poem, I like how different each line was from the one before. I wish I had more to say other than it was beautiful.

  • 15 years ago

    by PoetryKnight

    Wow, in this you are like everything. from being transparent to being a addictive pain. To being fun, to being insane. lol. 5/5 for this one. it made me think.
    Aaron

  • 15 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    I enjoyed reading this poem. I hope you keep writing.

  • 15 years ago

    by dirtyhands

    Ohhw,,
    like it lol

    "the meaningless white lie,,
    great!

    5/5
    xD
    dirtyhands