Poem.
You told me that I’m
The happiest person you know
Then wondered why I laughed
And what I won’t tell you is
Every smile you see
Is faker than fake
Because deep inside
I just want to cry
And crumple up and die
Like a rose
In the dead of winter
And yet you still see me
As the happiest person you know
You think me so strong
And so damn tough
Which makes me wonder;
What would you think
What would you do
Darling, how would you re-act
If you only knew the truth?
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