i carry something fake
its working for a while
it can fool any man
its an artificial smile
like make up on a girl
covering whats there
eroding each day
and fading with the air
but if one day it is goe
please do not lose grace
dont stress over me
cause its easy to replace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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this is an incredibly well written, sad poem. really good work. Everyone has a fake smile at some point. I hope yours has gone away, though. for good. All the love