Gotts Wiggle

The sky isn't blue, but black
There is too much...so cold
They all walk around
With smiles on their faces
But night falls, and their true colors are exposed
No smiles, no heart
They are not who I knew
The act - it gets too old...

They are not me
They cannot be
I cannot, they say not, I think I'm caught
In a web

Entire
For a time
Quiet!

Reviews

[Bowers]

you know, I really enjoyed this poem, I think the message I got from it was that sometimes we are friends with someone and then find our they are not who we thought, or even what kind of person we like... I love this poem! Great write! very thought provoking!

[Chidoriflower]

Fake people, like people you once knew. The smile is just a stupid mask. Like the Pharisees with white outsides and skeletons inside. Reminds me of that one Gotye song.