Smiling through sadness; Concealing all her mess. Are you one of them? Who's crashing beneath her colorful hem? If that so, then this poem is all for you.
Smile here! Smile there! You're not alright But you said you were Time flies but still here you are Pretending to enjoy the colors Though you can see none Aside from the darkness That masking your eyes From seeing beyond your mess Until what's left is all your lies Now everything was gone Leaving you lost on the facade of fun But I know Behind all the charades you put on Is a kid, still hoping that someday She can truly be happy without the mask of yesterday.
July 25 2018
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