Hidden Tears
A fake smile
shown outside,
A charade I can
no longer hide,
Seeing laughter,
But not felt,
Holding on as
I begin to melt,
Reaching out
with every stride,
Hidden tears
each day I cried,
The edge I stand
won’t hold I fear,
Looking down
seems so near.
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