I can sing, dance, and laugh in a day
but at night I know I'll pay
I laugh by day, and cry by nightfall
Which is quite keen
because then may the tears fall
they won't be seen
Most of my poems are sad so far
Which is kind of bizarre
for I have most in life, if not all
So why do my tears have to fall
To be serious in a day is difficult
kind of a constant high of sort
but at night, the high turns to a low
Why the silly charade, I don't know
I suppose so no one can see the pain I feel
So I keep quiet and write these poems so
people can see and know
not the person I appear to be
but the real person, me
Your worth keeping safe and your worth someones love
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yes, alot of people also play this charade. i unfortunatly show it all. good display of emotions, you might want to reread it and edit it sometime tho.(sorry, we are encouraged to add that stuff on here.)
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