They Come, They Go
Smiles crease upon my broken face
slowly dreading appearing
complex situations make them run away
thou the shining moon brings them back
CReating all the stars watching down upon
fantastizing it's arrival
Creeping up slowly
cautios of sudden movement
pleasurable about of happiness
You them,
heart shatters.
Causing them to dissapear
No gladness for me
All hatred, piercing nails
Breaking me
Destryong any trace they made
The smiles once camed out
Shall never see light again.
Copyright © Erika Araujo | Year Posted 2008
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