April 28, 2009

n't

My car smells like cat, but I don't have one
My body looks like I watch my weight, but I don't
My shirt appears to be clean, and it definitely isn't
My eyes look like I've been crying, but I haven't
My mistakes seemed too large for grace, yet they weren't
My words sound clear and purposed, but they aren't
My soul searches for truth, because I haven't found it
My hair smells like it's been washed, and it hasn't
My heart hurts like you loved, but you didn't
My brain thought I had given my all, and I hadn't
My smile appeared as happy, when I wasn't
My actions say that I'm desperate, well I'm not.

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