Hypocrite

by Roland Amaranto   Mar 27, 2016


"I'm okay" is what I tell myself everyday
A lie, but I constantly say it anyway
And everyday, I face the world with a mask
While behind my head, questions I'm dying to ask
There's a void within me needing to be filled
And wounds I've that's waiting to be healed
Somehow I still find strength to stand this
But my mind, fantasies are played like movies
Of my dreams, what I want to have and be
And how I long to feel you again with me
I pray to survive another day without you
But I also pray that I find someone new
Our lives only has today and tomorrow
And I wish to forget all of yesterday's sorrow
To live on and accept that you, my dear, are gone
Forgive ourselves of what has been said and done
To live on with renewed hopes and happiness
I will wait for this sadness to finally fade away
So I can remove this mask and finally say that I'm okay.

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