She's A Master Of Disguised
poem by:
Destiny D.
Written
on Jun 19, 2017
The teardrops run down, And fall of her nose, She cries in the dark corners, Where nobody goes, You can follow the tracks, From her eyes to her chin, Years upon years, Of letting them win, And her eyes tell a story, Of anger and pain, You think she's happy, But just look again, And the scars of her past, Hidden under her clothes Are a road map to places, That nobody knows, Her smile is now painted, She's a master of disguised, And you can see it all, Just look into her eyes.
Tags: sad, rhyme, deep, pain, fear,
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Robert Kohlhammer commented:
A Nice traditional poem, well written and giving me a sense of serenity as I read it.
Frank Hornby .
commented:
Eyes will always show pain..........sad poem Destiny...
Godfrey Georges
commented on Sep 16, 2017 at 8:17pm
the pains of a mother worrying about her family. and like a typical mother...she's lost; forgotten that there is life and joy just on the other side. striking
Allan P Stevens
commented on Nov 28, 2017 at 4:45pm
Beautifully written. I love it.
