Monday 24 January 2011

Un-Smile

Did you know
my smile would
lie
in the moment
I glimpsed
of something
I couldn't hide from?
Did you know my smile could
lie
right in the moment
sweet words were
crossed
and trust was
but a rusty rope
in my bleeding
palm?
Did you know
that when I'd smile,
I dreamed
of something softer
and with
more understanding?
My smiles,
they lie
at times,
when you hurt
my heart.

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