A smile on the face,
Laughter fills the air,
Jokes cracking here and there.
She is not depressed, is she?
She is not sad, is she?
That is what you saw on the outside.
But you do not know
That is only her facade.
Her facade to face the cruel world,
The cold and harsh reality,
Her problems.
No one sees through her facade,
Her emotions were in her eyes,
While the smile covered up all the pain she was hiding.
If only
You look closely,
There might have some hidden tears in her eyes.
Look through her facade,
She is not as perfect as you think she is.
She is not happy in reality.
YOU ARE READING
12a.m. thoughts | poems ✔
Puisi[poetry] 12a.m. - time where thoughts started to run wild. rankings🏅: #1, #2, #3, #4 & #54- 12a.m. thoughts #40, #41, #47, #60, #71, #78,#82, #113,#153, #158, #166, #160, #172, #180, #212, #255, & #426 & #542- brokenhearted #733- poems #24-btoken
