Dear Smiles
Dear smiles,
When I was young, you were constantly with me.
I radiated joy, so I was free.
I always was the child with smiles
Never brought down by life’s trials.
As time aged me I grew weary of all,
My inner turmoil bringing me downfall.
You became a constant facade,
An act worthy of applaud.
Now I am true to what I always feel,
My face demonstrating the real deal of
Me.
Faithfully yours,
Katherine
This poem is about:
Me