You see the smile on my face,
but not the tear trace.
That smile is just another
one to pile on
lies.
The smile on my face is fake.
The smile is a lie, that everyone
buys.
If you'd look deeper, past the smile, you'd see a broken child.
~Rosa Lopez
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Words From A Broken Mind
PoetryJust a bit of poems I wrote. All poems are mine unless stated other wise. Thank you for taking the time to read my poems.
