The way she is

Shes got a great poker face

That beautiful smile, is a mask she wears
Those bright sparkling eyes, have shed many tears
The kindness she shows to everyone, was absent to her growing up
The flinch she does when touched, reminds her of painful memories
That contagious laugh you hear, is the worst form of depression inside
Those covered arms, have bled more then you know
The look she gives every man, isn't intentional
The way she loves children, so innocent and unintelligent
The way she keeps secrets, not a soul will ever know

Reviews

[Joshua Marshall]

Sometimes the happiest people are really the saddest.

[Davidgeo]

Well then.

The content is straight forward. Gotta love that.

You read well, excellent structure. Again.

Smoke some grass, watch a funny movie you depressing f**k.

I love all two of your writings that I've read so far, but I've heard I have bad taste, so... salt grains and s**t.

[Zee Langa]

Wow.. I can't help but want to ease that woman's heart.