Rhythm & Blues
She pretends she doesn’t ache…
for you
for them
and everyone else really.
Don’t you think?
Thought so…
But they’ll see how much of a fake she can be
once her true colors run down her scarred face.
Don you think they’ll mind?
Knew it.
So she sits and reads and argues with herself…
day and night
if pretending will do anyone any good
cause in the end what they all want
is someone to love those scars carefully placed
all over their bodies…
the flaws, the extra pounds, the ink, the holes...
those sad eyes they hide under their shades, even at night,
With the make up off and hair undone,
naked, completely.
Unknown "HarvestMoon" Curious
- 16 years, 9 months, 18 days ago
