Phoney Smile Im Dieing From... Poem by Morgan Evans
Phoney Smile Im Dieing From...
phoney...
thats what i am.
thats all i have
is a phoney smile.
a smile that i smile
when im dieing inside.
no one can see what it
truely means..
the smile looks true
but deep down it means
im dieing inside of
a tattered heart.
i hope someone will see
through this smile im
always wearing,
inside and out.
soon it'll be to
late...
to save a tattered
heart like mine.
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