I am a performer, and the world is my audience.
I crack jokes to make others laugh and smile to
play the part of the affable companion. Deep down,
I drown in my own sorrows and despair. Still, the
show must go on because every man has
afflictions that he conceals from the world. My
deepest regrets continue tugging at my heart,
and my anxieties have not yet abated. But
I am my own show, and it's always been an act,
so I must continue this performance—not for me,
but for you.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Little Thoughts
Storie breviMostly poems, but a few thoughts I wanted to write down. :) NOTE: My free time is limited, but I'll do my best to add a few poems every so often.