I Am Smiley

I am not who I seem to be

I am not rich
I am not beautiful

I am not smart

Then who are you?

I am a girl A girl who always have a smiley face Smiles here and there

Really?

No, it’s not true… I smile but does it really mean that I am happy?

No

 

I am a smiley face Because I want to cheer others I want to make their days

I am girl and I am smiling.

This poem is about: 
Me

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