Why sit down and cry aloud?
Seek attention as you please?
Feel the pain build up inside,
The volcano erupting for them to see?
For these are times to last a while.
Fake a smile.
.
How could I relieve my truth
If one judges, compares nonstop?
Curl the corners, show the teeth,
Dim the tears to stay atop.
Plan the laughter, single file.
Fake a smile.
.
Have I taken things too far
Practicing tactics to conceal?
This secular world is not aware
When I wear crescents curved too real.
This crescent cradles with style
With nothing but fake smiles.
.
Would heroes save a life like mine?
Do damsels look alike to me?
Can a shadow, can a voice
Hitch me back on my two feet?
I’m a stinkin’ trash pile,
But still,
Fake a smile.
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