A Smile
A smile, a natural thing that we may do when we are sad
A smile that hides sorrow, depression, anxety and other factors
we may appear happy on the outside, but what matters is what is on the inside, but
somehow that is only important to you, a rose blooms and smiles so radiant
that we all stop in awe and enjoy its present, a rose never sees itself for is jealous
of others they smile for themselves while we smile inorder to make
others feel happy, but we should smile when we are truly happy and cry when we are
not, but their is no point in crying because no one will ask you what is wrong
they may judge you and laugh at you so the only solution is to put a smile on your face
and cover your scars with that smile.
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