Behind the mask of a clown

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My mask is smiling at them
Trying hard to make them smile back
I throw so many jokes
Luckily they laughed

I cheer them everyday I bumped at them
I never want them to feel sad
They always got my back
They can always lean on me

I was always there for them
I am just one call away
Eventhough its far away
I still come where they are

Washing away their tears
Patting their head
Motivating them
Explaining why such things happen

When they're happy
I feel glad too
Listening to their unending stories
Even though they told me that kind of story just like yesterday

But why is that I bumped at them but no one notices my sadness
No one saw my tears
No one sees my pain
I never get their back

They only now

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