A sweet smile
I smile sweetly to hide my pain and fear, that is always near,
I sit alone holding in everything I have to say,
Because black sun rays have fallen upon my soul, casting dark shadows.
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
angel2380’s Poems (21)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Pieces of A puzzle | 0 | 09/15/2012 |
| A Dream | 0 | 09/15/2012 |
| Broken Dreams | 1 | 06/05/2012 |
| Inside Out | 1 | 06/05/2012 |
| Relief | 0 | 06/05/2012 |
| Bury Me Now | 2 | 06/05/2012 |
| Day After Death | 2 | 06/05/2012 |
| Nearly Unnoticed | 0 | 10/25/2011 |
| S. Temptations | 1 | 10/25/2011 |
| Fool | 0 | 10/25/2011 |
| A Girl | 0 | 10/25/2011 |
| Broke | 0 | 10/25/2011 |
| A sweet smile | 0 | 10/11/2009 |
| Foggy Daze | 1 | 05/31/2009 |
| Suicide Poem | 4 | 04/19/2009 |
| Void | 2 | 05/26/2009 |
| Warped & Twisted | 6 | 04/19/2009 |
| Something | 2 | 04/19/2009 |
| Silence, Emptiness, and Confusion | 3 | 04/19/2009 |
| Stars! | 2 | 02/28/2009 |
| The Dark | 3 | 02/28/2009 |
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