Sat, 10/04/2014 - 13:09 -- mykiee


I put on a show

Make people laugh

I am a clown

I hide my face

Covering it in makeup so no one knows my true identity

No one knows what I had to endure

They can't see my pain

They are so wrapped up with how I look and what I wear

My audience is clueless

Or is it that I'm clueless

The audience laughs at me

I'm pretty funny as you see

I'm pretty sure if i saw me I would laugh too

But my life is out of control

I'm spinning round and round

I want to stop

But it's a full crowd and the show must go on



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