Friday, August 19, 2016

Are we going to pretend to be friends now?

i'm tired of being clobbered.
i'm building my wall with diamonds this time, 
so it may never break again.
you saw me smile when you said goodbye. 
when i closed that door, 
i washed off my make-up 
and my tears as well. 

When the sun rises tomorrow, 
You will have no reason to love me,
because I will not be the same.