College Friends

A place of laughter, yet my world shatter, A place of voices,where my roses wither. A place of people, yet all I see it deceit, A place of oaths,broken with ease. A place of lies,That down my sight, Leaving my tears,to fall at night. I mourn,I weep,each passing weeks, Hiding scars beneath my sleeves. And when the sun begin to rise, I dry my tears,wear my disguise. Counting down the fleeting years, Hoping they'll take away my fears. Suitila