You always pull off the act
But I see right through you.
You believe no one sees through your mask
But I see right through it.
You smile and wave-batting your eyes
But I see the mascara fall at night
When you aggressively cry.
Hold my hand. Hold it tight.
Wonderland or Neverlands,
Which ever to you seems right.
very good write, thanks, I like it. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a nice poem, with an eye catching title. I give it 9/10. The last stanza is sweet and warm.