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SAD CLOWN


In a chest vulgar of  hypocrisy

Before people hide my defeat

I'm Clown with a mask of joy

But I am broken inside my soul.

In the fatal track of my destiny

But I feel like my soul is lost.

a clown a sad clown,I'm a sad clown

I hide my failure

With laughter and joy

They fill me with dread

Clown, I'm a sad clown

In middle of the night

I get lost in the gloom

With my laughter and my tears

I can not stand my mask

To the world I'm laughing

And in my chest

My heart suffering

 
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Comments (5)

Whoami
<p>I thank you so much :)<br>&nbsp;</p>
Sahil1016
<p>Awesome poem though very tragic in the deepest sense also. I like the way you bring in a sense of rhyme and imagery at the same time in your work good work!</p><p>&nbsp;</p>
Whoami
<h2><em><strong>Thanks so much&nbsp;</strong></em><strong><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.818181991577148px; line-height: 20px;">(。◕‿‿◕。)</span></strong></h2>
valerietheseahorse
<p>I like the honesty of this poem. This visible pain is palpable.</p>
Whoami
<p>This my poem I hope you enjoy it :)</p>

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