How does she smile
A smile like mine?
A smile that is warm and calm gentle and kind.
But she smiles something different like when people trip or fall
When people cry or get injured she smiles
Bright and all, but how does she grin all the while?
I smile when people make me laugh,
When I watch a movie or a smile at someone walking past.
How does she manipulate my smile,
And use it as her own. It must be different in some way
Perhaps a slight sneer in scorn but no, how
Can our smiles reflect as opposites in a mirror, how
Can this be?
How can it be that she can smile the same?
This is how, it is the smile the same way I do
When I am happy am something, well someone succeeds
That kind of smile I do, except filled with greed and vanity.
And it is her eyes, my friends, which tell the true story
Of her cruel quest for overrated glory.
So, how does she smile like me
A black heart and a foolish mind,
That’s truly the difference.
I’m smilin a mile
Though danger might loom
My guardian angel will help
To save me from doom
She will disappear from my heart and my mind
And be left to bug others not so gracefully
But I am done, and her evil smile it doesn’t bother me!