Tuesday, December 16, 2008

she has fair skin
and her eyes are pretty
her heart is open
but no one is aloud in.
It's where she hides her darkest secrets,
It's where they are best kept.
I can smile, and pretend it's all okay
You'll never know the difference,
you don't even know me.
you don't know the words
I don't know the way...

to tell you is to hurt you, and I want to do both.

1 comment:

Jon said...

this one is very good as well... very terse... sparse but full of depth... and again that sense of telling a little and holding a little back... you should definitely keep up your writing... it's a talent...