Behind my smile
Never thought to be
But that is how
Things are
Behind my smile
There is tears
Pain and some sort of cries
Behind my smile
Find it to be
Very difficult
Behind my smile
The namby pamby heart
A tired mind
And unrest soul
Behind my smile
You'll understand it
When it comes in your hands.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
Our world
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