There's a question that keeps on replying itself in my head
Why can't I be loved by anyone ?
My parents don't
I mean who would want a daughter like be ?
My sisters dislike me
I don't blame them I'm a bad sister
My own friends don't know me
They've only seen my mask
But never the face under it
Under the mask is something that they'll never understand
So what's the point of showing them something that they'll never understand
It's waste of time
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Behind The Fake Smiles
PoetryEveryone saw the smile but no one knew what was behind it __________ Completed : June 1 , 2018
