My Smile
I smile through fear and laughter.
Despite all rejection,
I smile with no fear.
To not smile is to say,
I'm a coward filled with weakness;
with dishonor and dismay.
I do not like to play the social game,
That in which I am forced to be ashamed.
I am above the game,
Why not start a lovely day with a smile?
All those around us look to see who is weak,
do not give up.
A smile is the only way to prove you are strong.
That is why I smile every day...
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