Bleh

Bleh

A Poem by The Glassface

When everything you touch is twisted
You're down on the inside
Don't come running to me for joy
I'm just a shattered plaything

Everything you don't believe in
Comes crashing down your door
Santa wants a reward

I don't know how to explain
The obviously broken world
I don't intent to sit here
I don't know how we arrived
What brings you to my store?

I've got treasures inside
Never seen before
I'll do everything for you my friend
All of it and more
Just for a glimpse of that smile
Again

© 2010 The Glassface


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TLK
I think the reference to the smile, at the end, comes out of nowhere a little bit too much.

Posted 11 Years Ago



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The Glassface
The Glassface

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