Disguise Poem by Dior Graham

Crashing waves blue seas, fluffy clouds red skies.
But everything seems black and white in her eyes.
She walks, she runs, she stops, she cries.
She huffs, she puffs, she screams, she sighs.
But no one can see pass her disguise.

This disguise that consists of a smile.
No one knows her promblems; they pile.
Higher and higher, mile after mile.
She has built this road, tile after tile.
She is going crazy, she is going senile.

Trying to remember the only one who can see.
All of her Problems with a capital 'P'.
She has gone so far, she's in so deep.
Only he can save her from these deep water seas.
''Oh who, oh who, oh who can he be? ''.

Remembering, trying, it feels like a game.
She's getting closer, but it brings more pain.
This guy doesn't have much fortune or fame.
How could she forget, she's going insane.
''Oh what, oh what, oh what is his name? ''.