All you see is my cheerful smile,
That is my mask, that is what limits me.
You never know my true thoughts, anything could be running through my mind
I don't miss much, and that is my curse, i feel one day ill end in a hurse
I see past people's unctuous ways because I relate to them, I am them.
I truly smell the roses, love to be unloved, take in the beauty of the sunset
But all you will ever see is my cheerful smile......