Broken Smiles.

by maskedaway   Mar 28, 2018


You sit alone,
Hoping waiting.
Change is in the air,
Or is it?

You sit and watch,
their laughs their smile.
Who could ever be that happy.
Is it a mask or is it fake?

You can smell the flowers off in distant,
however their poison to touch.
If you so much as try to,
you'll end up remembering.

Broken smiles,
broken promises.
Lies that have piled up till now.
How will you ever go back?

Innocence has been lost,
never to regain again.
You'll smile again,
however; the question is.. when?

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  • 6 years ago

    by Brenda

    It's hard to trust another or even yourself when you've been hurt or used. You look at everything with a question. Nicely done with this write.