Forgotten.
Nobody notices...
All these thoughts inside my head
Spilled onto paper all to be read...
Being happy was never hard for me,
but now my smile's only a memory...
It comes from deep down inside
An emotion that some try to hide...
It's always been a part of me
a sign of joyfulness and cheer...
I hate, you
You hit me...
Used to be so innocent
Naive, and young at heart...
Every once in a while
i look in a mirror...
Silence,
Breaks my heart...
Hurt me tender,
Kill me slow...
My fists are clenched tightly as I watch you walk...
I don't quite remember what happened but you are...
I am no Alfred Prufrock;
you were self invited to decorate my tardy brain...