She Simled #Poetry

She Simled #Poetry

She smiled
But her eyes didn’t light up nor did her cheeks flush red
She smiled
As if she was showing her teeth for inspection instead
She smiled
Like she hated it, like she was wincing in grimace
She smiled
Like she would cry if given the chance
She smiled
But it was deviod of the bliss
It reminded me of judas’s kiss
Stripped of its passion and all wrong
It was a pharisee’s worship song
She smiled
With out smiling at all
That smile was a hollowed porcelain doll
And the way it played out on her face
Somehow reminded me of an empty flower vase.

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