Wednesday 4 September 2013

And they think im happy..

Sometimes I use shades to cover my eye,
And stick a smile for people who pass by.

I pretend to laugh so loud,
That my voice reaches the seventh cloud. 

I often walk in rain, to hide my tears & pain,
Because I don't want others to know I'm in vain.

I stand alone under the dark gloomy sky,
And cry until my tears dry.

And they think I'm happy..

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