They want me smiling, but my heart's in strife, Behind their words, a hidden world of pain. In laughter's mask, I play a role so plain, Yet tears within me, silent as the night.
Their expectations, heavy burdens weigh, A scripted joy, in sorrow, I reside. Aching truths beneath the smiles they guide, I play a part, a role I can't betray.
Behind the scenes, a tale of sorrow weaves, Unseen by those who seek a cheerful face. Within the script, my heart finds no reprieve, A tragic act in this relentless chase.
They ask for smiles, but tears won't be denied, In scripted joy, my true self can't hide.