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I put on my makeup
I paint on a smile
He says, "I wish you'd dress up
Once in awhile."
The weight that I carry
Crashes at my feet.
I feel my smile cracking
From cheek to cheek.
But all the King's horses
And all the King's men
Don't know who I am
They don't give a damn.
Come sit by me Humpty
So we can compare
The scars that I've buried
Each year after year.
I swallow a pill
and I put on a smile
There's no happy ending
I'm not in denial.
Each step that I take
Every breath I inhale
Holds the burden of pain
That I know too well.
But all the King's horses
And all the King's men
Don't know who I am
They don't give a damn.
Beneath all this pressure
I want to give in
Cause I already know
That my shell is cracking.
I wonder how Humpty
Came to be on that wall?
And how did he feel
As he started to fall?
Was it remorse
Or just sweet relief
That he fell on his head
And not on his feet.
But all the King's horses
And all the King's men
Don't know who I am
They don't give a damn.
I've tried, and I've tried
To hold it all in
But everyone knows
Gravity always wins.
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Ink Stained Fangs
PoetryThe Poetic Rambles of Vera Anne Wolf Poems to reflect the wanderings of my mind, the struggles of my life, and dreams which the characters in my stories whisper to me.