Smile.

My lips smile.
But my heart cries.
From my mouth happy talk.
But in reality it’s all lies.
I put on a show.
Pretending I’m happy when I’m deep down low.
Pain overbearing.
In life no more caring.
Eyes look dead.
Another cold night alone in bed.
Cheap whiskey comforts my soul.
Thoughts as black as coal.
Another day another sorrow.
Fuck i don’t look forward to tomorrow.