Frown Clown Poem by kathryn briones

Frown Clown



smile so forced
laugh so fake
just like a barbie doll

under the covers
your true colors show
scars are scattered
under your clothes

you say you wanna die
all you do is cry cry cry

you look :) but you feel: (
your always just sad

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joshua Fegley 16 February 2013

No one on this planet is truly happy. If they say they are they're liars, true and through. You can't be happy as a slave. I hate clowns, can't sleep clowns will eat me. Good poem.

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kathryn briones

kathryn briones

Ancorage, Alaska
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