Tears roll down to nothing.
These laughs they're only to hide,
The deep sadness that fills me up,
And has no one in, to confide.
They roll and fall off of the cheeks,
Sadness spilling over the top,
But the weak laughter that escapes...
Hides it all, making discovery stop.
My laugh is just a cover,
One that I welcome with such delight.
I have no one to confide in.
So I'll hide all my plights.
©Odd
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