It's easier to feign a smile than to explain your tears,and the result....my sad smile :(
A new form of poetry I tried: Triolet
When the braid you wear isn't yours to choose, when foreign hands dictate the simple aspects of your life, something you thought was only yours.
I forged a new path anew as you said, yet I am no better off as I were
Meaningless noise.
It’s all meaningless noise around me, the words you speak, they drown me, as they slither and crawl, they move on their own... the meaningless noise confines me.
It's easier to feign a smile than to explain your tears,and the result....my sad smile :(
A new form of poetry I tried: Triolet
When the braid you wear isn't yours to choose, when foreign hands dictate the simple aspects of your life, something you thought was only yours.
I forged a new path anew as you said, yet I am no better off as I were
Meaningless noise.
It’s all meaningless noise around me, the words you speak, they drown me, as they slither and crawl, they move on their own... the meaningless noise confines me.