Happiness is a perception
One made by your conviction.
It can be deceived by fake smiles,
Even by forced laughs.
Throwing your head back,
Gasping for air,
Sitting in your room alone,
Life isn't fair.
Fake laughs, hidden in real sobs.
Just like,
Fake smiles, hidden in real frowns.
Happiness is a perception.
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PoesíaPoetry written by me. Inspiration found in everyday life continues to spark ideas for my poems, if anyone reading this has any poetry please tell me I would love to read it. Top ranking: #11 in poems
