All my feelings of hurt, distrust,
And even love... If wewe ask.
Please ask.
It wasn't hard telling you,
your concerned smile
lit a flame that
couldn't be put out.
But wewe only chipped the iceburg
that is home.
It's screaming, insults' and curses
thrown at me like verbal bullets.
But your smile makes it better.
At least I hope it's real...
wewe don't deserve to share the
fake smile I see everyday in the
mirror.
You're better than that.
