How can you say something happy

or how about something snappy

when your heart is like a dungeon

and everything is torn from within?

It’s all dark inside

with no place to hide

not a hole in sight

that shows any light

Outside you are smiling

but inside you are crying

Can you make it?

can you take it?

I

Can.

 

I am so cheating with my next four poems.

I found them when I was cleaning out my

Poetry drawer. they technicly should go in my

1st works page, but OH WELL!