I am the one who always has a smile on their face
I wonder would they be able to see past my smile?
I hear laughter and joy around me
I see people hugging
I want that to be me
I am who I am
I pretend that I'm not affected by this
I feel my happiness chipping away like an old broken cup
I touch the wet spots on my jeans
I worry that people are going to notice
I cry knowing that they don't care
I am who I am
I understand that I have to try much harder
I say "Please, notice me"
I dream that I'm that person being hugged
I try to put the smile back on
But soon it's replace with a frown
I am who I am
Right?
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Poems
PoetrySome of my poems. Or somewhat like poems. Some are consider not poems, but here you go.