The Smile I Fake,
For the pain that I stake,
To resurrect my soul from dust,
And to free my bones from rust.
The extraction of my lips,
Revealing my giggle groaning teeth clip,
Wearing on me illusionary garment of happiness,
Whilst, I dine with pains and loneliness.
The Smile I Faked,
Wasn't really easy as they say;
'Just laugh away your pain,
Or dance wholeheartedly with your garment without minding the stain.'
The world wanted my smile,
Without minding my silent cry.
The world wanted me present at all occasion,
Yet, their beats and chanting does nothing to my depression.
"What a life,
We live. That has pains,
But not relief!"
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Katzen Clara
Mystery / ThrillerAt her tender age, Kate Clara suffered a setback that her Parents never noticed. She baffled with depression after her Fifteenth birthday party which had made her a loner treading the cracked lane of her new life - stage. She seek for refuge, but sh...
