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Fake smile
They ask me ,"Are you ok?"
But in truth they don't want to hear what I have to say.
So I put up a facade,
like I've been doing for a decade.
I smile through the rain,
I smile through the pain,
And pretends I'm not going insane.
I smile cheerfully,joyfully,
But inside I'm slowly withering.
I feel like I'm choking,
But I've had enough of fighting,
of struggling.
I'm tired of feeling so torpid, so languid.
All I want to do, right now, is sleeping longly and peacefully.
So please don't try to wake me,
It's too late to try to save me.
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Still fighting.
By your side happiness engulfed me,
By your side nothing frightened me.
Always craving for your touch,
Always craving for your skin,
For your lips, for your kiss.
I over looked your flaws,
Refused to acknowledge your faults.
I was so happy I could die,
But then I've realised that you were feeding me lies.
Your words that I used to cherished,
Are now sword against my heart,
Wounding deep,
Hurting hard.
I feel like I've lost the light that used to guide me in the night.
The path ahead seems so dark,
I've already tripped a lot along the way,
I've scratched my knees from the falls,
My feet aching from the walk.
Yet I don't stay on the ground,
I rise up again and again,
Because I know that eventually the
sadness and loneliness will fade away,
And I will no longer be screaming
Mayday!
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Let it rain
Alone she sat under the willow,
Looking around, there was no one else in the meadow.
That is when loneliness hit her like a blow.
Unable to bear it anymore she let out her sorrow, whilst thinking that Man sure is shallow.
Her mind wandered to the time of their first encounter,leaving her with so many wonder.
That is her story,the tale of one wronged by Fate.
She has given so much,done so much,sacrifice so much, all for the sake of the one she thought as her soulmate.
If he had asked, her life she would've readily laid,without any complaints, she wouldn't have hesitate, for she had loved him without any restraints.
But she has realised too late that she was getting played.
No one but herself and the heaven, knows of her pain.
So let it rain,yes let it rain inside her brain,soaking and flooding the last rays of hope that one day,he will turn her way.
Indeed rain, is what she hopes for, asked for.
So let it rain,let it rain inside her heart so that the seeds and the weeds that he has sowed disappears under the weight of her hate,
As she puts her past behind, and bids her lover, her deceiver,adieu à jamais.
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