They often ask me,
"Why are you so quiet?"
and I'd answer them with a smile,
stare-- then they would just nod.
I've been wondering
that when I smile,
do they already know the reason behind my smile?
I don't know and I want to know.
Because behind my smile
lies my empty soul.
And I don't want them to ask
why I am so quiet,
I want to hear the question,
"Why do you smile?"
// Why?
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Midnight Ink
Poetrylet me scream the words inside my head credits to the photo owner i will be using ☺
