SmileA gesture of recognition for the weaker of heart
For those whose eyes aren't privy to
Despair
"smile" they tell me, ever so coldly
When I walk past with anything less than a show of teeth
And my head is always down, to avoid the looks of disgust at my defaulted frown
At any moment the word could be screamed in my ear
"smile" they tell me, ever so loudly
They touch my skin and stop me in my tracks
To reverse the way I set my face
Place their grimy hands upon my shoulders
And shake my brains to a scramble
Just to look like them, to grin just the same
To give up what's unwanted, to keep them sane
"smile" they say, ever so desperately
They slap me silly to wipe away the scowl
They stretch my cheeks and curve my lips
They force the muscles in my face upward
And pin my skin to keep it in place
"smile" they scream, ever so violently
Desperate eyes drill my soul
Pleading for a curtain to reality
To gain a sense of purity and hope
I cannot give what is not there
I do not apologize
This inconvenience isn't any fault of mine
So they drift away,
Avoid and defame what they cannot change
"smile" they whisper, ever so quietly
~S.S
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Poems From SAMNM
PoetryThese are poems from my team called Super Amazing Mini Ninja Mafia.