when the lights fade;
when the deafening
clapping of millions fades;
when the curtain closes
and you take out the wig
and wipe your make up
could they see
the tears forming
in your bloodshot eyes
while the forced smile
lingers in your swollen lips?
could they hear
and listen
to your screams
and cries
of pain and heartbreak?
Could they,clown?
For them,you made them laugh...
but who will make you laugh?
will they know
your story?
will they cry with you?
or will they wipe
your bitter tears?
clown go on laugh
and sing
and do some magic tricks
but it couldn't erase the pain...could it?
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I do,I do believe in Fairies!
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