It is not always possible to smile, it depends where you are at.
I try to smile
but the side of my mouth locks shut
I admit it has been a while
since I have done anything but
walk around being only half there
so far removed from when I had not a care
The world was happy
it was full of hope and opportunity
now it seems the world is a weight
that just wants to drown me
It is good to smile. 
Do Not Feel Discourage. We are the world. We have to keep it going.
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