A Smile To Hide A Lonely Soul
All day, I hide behind a smile,
It always gets old after a while.
But I need to force it on, for it protects my lonely soul.
For if my smile leaves, the truth will be set high on a pedestal.
The truth that I rot inside, feeling like a nobody, a fool,
The truth that I hide and harbor a lonely soul.
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