The VeneerA Poem by ZahinWhat’s the deal, how will we fix this? Maybe another chance would destroy me again Maybe another chance would stitch these wounds But we know another lie might kill the veneer That you’ve made for someone in honor of love
Can you hear yourself when you speak? It’s like you can’t even see where you’re going These nights they stay put just for me Only these stars are allowed to smile at me When I let the water out of my eyes
© 2016 Zahin |
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Added on March 19, 2016 Last Updated on March 19, 2016 |