Pretty When I Cry Şiiri - Ceren Özdemir

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Pretty When I Cry

They keep telling me why you're so saturnine,
They creep and according to them I'm the creepy one.
But why is the bottle in my hand over nine?
Actually, they don't mean it, all they care is that my planet is Saturn.
Why do I look so sad, why do I look so mad?
Sad girl makeup that matches my gothic dressing style makes me bad.
Because I'm pretty when I cry, I'm okay when I cry...
There are tsunamis in the sea of sadness in my eyes that stare.
Someone is drowning out there and do you care?
Total bullshit, leave this exit.
Give up intrigue from my sad dramas.
Because this heavy grief doesn't suit you, you can't bear it.
And when you copy me, you look like mad llamas.
The master picture comes out, only when this girl cries.
"She's making herself laugh with fake tears, why does her pensive eyes look like she's cheers?"
Cause I'm pretty when I cry, I already said yeah
Why are you always trying to say that?
Am I weird because I made a look that suits my gothic style?
But when you put your fake gaze on your extra natural makeup,
You are sincere, right?
I don't fucking care, I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm awesome with my cold and teary eyes.
I'm pitty when I cry, she says...
But the truth is none of you care, all think about me is skin care.
I'll say I'm pretty when I cry everytime you ask.
Whether you look at my clothes and laugh, see me as a piece of cake...
Why is it always wanted to taste the cream of my cake,
Why I never used baking soda?
Questions are unstopable,
I think it should make the answers more understandable.
Because I'm pretty when I cry...

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