White face, red eyes,
Tear streaks no one seeks.
Black rings, shining blue,
No one will ever notice you.
Quiet sighs, silent screams,
Blank looks was all it took.
Hidden face, tensed up,
Blasting music, no one gave a second look.
Head up, fake smile,
You fit right in now.
Hood up, face down,
Thats much better now.
Two sides of hell and misery,
But they're both the same to me.
I don' t want a new life,
It'll be like the same old one.
Just different.
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The Perfect Distraction
PoetryJust the poetry I write when I need a distraction, or to get away from my family.
