• sewn_creak 49w

    Yeah I am fine!

    When I try writing it down,
    Words consume me, in depth of feelings I drown.
    Only if it was possible to find perfect word to fit,
    My heart would have felt lighter a bit.
    If my poems could have touched someone deep,
    With satisfied smile I would sleep.
    But entangled with my tears that doesn't escape my eyes,
    With fake smile mostly, I wander in happy lies,
    Still in search for better rhymes,
    I mess with my soul and shadow, telling everyone I am fine