a smile sits waiting to be worn,
while feelings clash, clutter and mourn
happy go lucky where has it gone?
darkness prevails
from here and beyond
answers unknowing,
a life untrue
who will crack first?
will it be me or you?
not my intentions, a view gone askiew,
praying and wanting for this to be through,
a smile sits,
waiting to be worn
sitting in a pocket, a pocket that's been torn......
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