Humor
I find humor
In the strangest of places
Mostly, however,
In my feable attempts
To no longer be alone
At times I can't help it
But to smile
I do for this reason:
I know It's pointless
Humorous
My heart aches
Yet my pathetic smile
It remains
They see it
Not my heart
So they'll never know
The perfect mask
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