My lips twitched upwards, smiling happily,
Words escaped their mouthsㅡI could not hear, but I still smile,
I have to make them believe.
My body shook, laughter echoing around me as I joined them gleefully,
They say it was hilariousㅡI could not understand, but I laugh, nontheless,
I assume I am naive.
Harsh words were exchanged in a joking manner,
I shrugged it offㅡI could not stop the pain, but I thanked sarcasm for being by my side,
Why make my heart suffer?ㅡI can only grieve.
Then, I'm alone,
My cheerful smile fades,
Laughter turns to loud, heartwrenching sobs,
Words become a silver, sleek bladeㅡa brush,
My body becomes the canvas, and I drawㅡa work of art,
I could only feel relief.
Nothing is real, life is just a playㅡI act as a happy person,
But who is truly happy?ㅡeverything is fake,
I sigh in disbelief.
My whole life is a lie,
Everyone believes I am happyㅡI do not care,
I will continue to deceive.
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My Life
PoetryMy life before. My life now. My life forever. ***** WARNING: includes subjects such as depression and suicide.