Poem 5

The Fake Mask

A smile is all it takes to fake anything. A smile is a mask to hide my deepest secrets, my darkest fears, even my pain and happiness. It hads the sorrows when I want to cry. It helps people when there feeling down. Give 'em roses tell a joke or two and make a smile.  People then stop worrying so much. The smile is in vain. It hides how you truly feel, it places a mask over your face so people can't tell that your screaming on the inside. Bubbleing with rage and sadness. If I didn't put a smile on every day and didn't act as if everything was fine maybe things would have been different,  maybe it was for the best. A smile is just a tool used in vail just like I was so many times before

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