deepundergroundpoetry.com
Still Smiling.
Take that knife out your back,
Cry to those who'll listen;
You can't have drama without an audience.
Close your eyes,
In,
And out...
No, you're still here.
Hearts are made for breaking,
Charm falls hand in hand with deceit.
Is this really what you're looking for?
Smile, sunshine.
He was never yours to begin with.
Illusion is as illusion does,
It never does well to assume;
It just makes an Ass out of U and Me.
What does it take to kill a girl?
Three words like a gun to the head,
Lie to me, she whispered. I love you, he said.
Cry to those who'll listen;
You can't have drama without an audience.
Close your eyes,
In,
And out...
No, you're still here.
Hearts are made for breaking,
Charm falls hand in hand with deceit.
Is this really what you're looking for?
Smile, sunshine.
He was never yours to begin with.
Illusion is as illusion does,
It never does well to assume;
It just makes an Ass out of U and Me.
What does it take to kill a girl?
Three words like a gun to the head,
Lie to me, she whispered. I love you, he said.
Published 2nd Mar 2010
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3
reading list entries 0
comments 4
reads 1640
Commenting Preference:
The author has chosen not to accept new comments at this time.
2nd Dec 2010 8:12pm
I really, really dig this poem; "What does it take to kill a girl?
Three words like a gun to the head,
Lie to me, she whispered. I love you, he said."-these lines made the hair on my neck stand up. Amazing.
Three words like a gun to the head,
Lie to me, she whispered. I love you, he said."-these lines made the hair on my neck stand up. Amazing.
29th Mar 2011 6:46pm
29th Jul 2012 4:36am
16th Jul 2013 9:31am
