Entry 18: STILL. I smile.

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You can't see my pain, I won't allow that
Disgruntled and disgrace camouflage by a smiling face
Depression weighing down like an old school el Camino riding on four flats
But that same depression is hidden behind jokes and fake useless flirting with fake useless people
Whatever is missing is being replaced by an IV needle
Needles pumping artificial happiness through me
Happiness I'll pass on to you just to see one authentic smile

The pain I feel and the disgust isn't real. This too shall pass so still I smile.

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