Sunday, May 2, 2010

It be like that sometimes.


You never see  pain on my face. The smile is here so people don't ask questions but inside I die. These words are the tears that I REFUSE to cry.  I keep the emotions compressed inside. They say pressure bust pipes but it also makes diamonds so I guess I'll shine till I shatter into pieces. Then you can pick those pieces up and remember me. Remember the tears that I never cried, the smiles that were my mask, the words written here, the skip I had in my step from time to time, the outfit I wore when I met you, the day I picked up the pen to stop the betrayal of HER words and her promises . Remember me!! The smile of a mask  that prevented people from asking "what's wrong?" so I kept that smile painted on my face.  I hate being questioned because I don't like to be figured out. Questions asked.. blank stare.. I don't wanna reveal anything about me, I like to remain a mystery. Don't ask me why because I HATE getting questioned!  My eyes are always dry 'cause I will never cry. I think I did enough crying already for me to ever cry again. I've lost most that's dear to my heart. With high expectations comes disappointment. It be like that sometimes.

Copyrighted (c) All rights Reserved.