I force a smile apon my face
You dont sence anything wrong,
But when my act is over
I bow my head down low and cry
Why cant you see the pain in my eyes
Why do you continue to just walk on by
The curtin's down, my act is over
But still you continue to walk all over me
I do that little dance
Sing That little song
But whats inside
Has been wanting to come out all along
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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i can relate to this alot i always bottle up pain i always put on a show like everything is fine and no one seems to notice and when you finially do open up they never seem to care we just have to find people who can understand and make us feel alright great job