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I look up and wear my best smile. I say cheese just for an added effect plus a free cute little chuckle they will surely buy into it now! Falling into the trap that I am ok Even though I'm not I used to be able to go places not caring about appearance. But others stared. I was the weird kid who didn't smile laugh frown or cry. Apparently if I don't look the part I become an outcast. People tried to guess my problems      Maybe she needs counseling.      Have u considered ADHD?      Is she depressed? They wouldn't stop. The questions surrounded me I would lie awake wondering "What are the theories they made today?" I couldn't take it anymore. I Put The Mask Back On I hated it but there were too many questions; my reasons became less and less believable, and more and more suspicious. I aways wear the mask now. Can't forget to smile! Say cheese! Oh and laugh at that, I imagine it was a joke. Take that smile off now, they might be saying something serious. Wrinkle your forehead, As if you are confused. Because that's what normal people do. I think. And no matter what, don't take the mask off again. Because they will know this time that it was all just an act, right from the start.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 5:47 PM UTC
Cheese
I look up and wear my best smile. I say cheese just for an added effect plus a free cute little chuckle they will surely buy into it now! Falling into the trap that I am ok Even though I'm not I used to be able to go places not caring about appearance. But others stared. I was the weird kid who didn't smile laugh frown or cry. Apparently if I don't look the part I become an outcast. People tried to guess my problems      Maybe she needs counseling.      Have u considered ADHD?      Is she depressed? They wouldn't stop. The questions surrounded me I would lie awake wondering "What are the theories they made today?" I couldn't take it anymore. I Put The Mask Back On I hated it but there were too many questions; my reasons became less and less believable, and more and more suspicious. I aways wear the mask now. Can't forget to smile! Say cheese! Oh and laugh at that, I imagine it was a joke. Take that smile off now, they might be saying something serious. Wrinkle your forehead, As if you are confused. Because that's what normal people do. I think. And no matter what, don't take the mask off again. Because they will know this time that it was all just an act, right from the start.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 5:47 PM UTC
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