She loves to laugh
She loves to sing
She loves almost everything
Most would see her as fine
But we all have our monsters inside
While she's tried to tell people what she feels
None of them think she's real
"She's only joking!" They'd say on the bus
Or
"She just wants attention!" They'd cry in the disgust
No one seems to care she thought
This always left her distraught
Why did no one ever care?
Was it the way she wore her hair?
Or perhaps the way she always shared
Never really grasped the air?
So she decided to pretend
And never seek her happy end
As the curtain slowly faded
All she had was her mask
Carved were the words
"Two-faced"Hello! I know this poem was kind of sad. But, I'm going to (try to) write a happier poem! See you all next time!

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