Saturday, February 2, 2013

Be stubborn with your mind

I put on my coat
Made of false promises,
I line my eyes
With black darkness,
I wear one ring
For every lie I'm going to tell,
I slip on my high-heels
That help me stand tall when I cry,
I paint my nails
With colours that betray my soul,
I spray on a mist of flowery scents
That will make you forget my betrayal.

When I stand before you,
I am wrapped
in lies and betrayal
in sadness and darkness.

And if I don't let you
look in my eyes,
it's because
someone always gets hurt
when sparks fly.