Authors note: This poem/ diary/ monologue thing probably wont be exactly good but I just feel like writing and explaining how I get through every single day...
Anyway, On with the poem
Rawr! I love you simba <3
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I wonder round the endless pits of hell
There is no where else to go
Nobody's shoulder to steal
I refuse to share my pain with anybody else
It's all trapped in my heart
Desperate to escape from the iron gates I keep it locked up in
I have nothing to do but plaster a fake smile on my face and pretend like everything's okay
Every day has become a chore
A chore which will never end...
It's all bottled inside me, waiting for me to fray
But I shall never let it
There is nothing I can do
Nothing I can do but pretend I'm happy with all of you
And this is how it will always be, pretend just like the fake smiles and laughs you hear through the day
Like the smiles I put on messeges
Just my way of getting through another day
I wish that I could find an easy way to die
All I ever seem to do is cry...
YOU ARE READING
That fake smile that gets you through the day...
PoetryThe fake smile that gets you through the day... That fake smile that fools everyone and sometimes even yourself Don't be fooled...
