My Confession

about pain and when people bring up the past

 

I enjoy walking in the rain so no one sees how hard I’m crying

I am prone to smile while inside my soul is dying

Everywhere I look the past is thrust in my face

I just want to move on and get out of this place

The serene breeze feels so eccentric

However, my happiness must end quick

Pointlessly running away from my sorrow

It chases back fiercely making my pain grow

Laughter is reminiscent of deception

The deep pain still lingering inside is my confession

 

 

Author's Note

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