All it takes is a beautiful fake smile
Learn more about other poetry terms
I witnessed the storm before the lightning.. all marksman sniping for relateable kills. No streak for the UAV.. all targets running no ants why push the bar without the metal pipes. No whispers all feens addicting to different things.
The beautiful teacup sits on the window ceil, catching everyone’s eye.
Her beautiful painted face, is all they need to see
To them she looks happy
This teacup is me
But if you come closer and pick her up