False AppearanceA Poem by Joey Martinez
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Come across my lane No sun here just rain No comfort just pain You assume all is fine You wish your life was mine But you don't realize my life's a crime More charges get added in due time Take my eyes and see the despair Come along and breath my poisonous air Come sit down and grab a chair Sit in this empty room and talk to the people who care No one in their right mind would want to be me If you wore the backpack of my pain you would fall to your feet The demons in my head forbid to be discreet You'll beg for mercy and try to retreat So don't assume all is well Happy faces have more sad stories to tell Most happy people sit alone and dwell © 2014 Joey Martinez |
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