Happy

by StillxBreathing   Jan 24, 2010


I paint a face
Color my name
And pretend I'm happy

I smile at my friends
I always hug hello
Only I know I'm not happy

I laugh at jokes
I make convervastion
Do I seem happy?

I flirt with guys
I kissed a stranger
They believe I'm happy

I hold hands
Say my heart's not broken
So they think I'm happy

I have a good life
I have friends who love me
And I've never been less happy

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  • 13 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    Wow. You poetry is addictive.

  • 13 years ago

    by StillxBreathing

    ..believe me, i think about that all the time. and i have no idea who she is.

  • 14 years ago

    by CY GINDLE

    Hey stranger this makes me worry you
    the last part was kinda a thinker Im
    thinking is she saying shes happy is she
    saying Im prentening shes happy?????
    5/5 remember this if you wear a painted
    face or mask all the time you will begin to wonder who is the real claire.

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