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When smiles start appearing on my pale face

That is when I remember its never going to last

It's a temporary thing ๐Ÿ˜•

But when tears start running down my face

I feel this great storm blowing ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ within me

So ,I begin to question myself on why my smiles aren't recognised by my own soul?

I have tried faking to show my teeth ๐Ÿ™ƒ ๐Ÿ˜ฌ but,

I'm the one who knows what I feel within

My past was bitter nor sweet

They were mixed

So I don't know why I must become bitter ๐Ÿ˜• instead of that sweet girl everyone is looking forward to be seeing

My silent period carries alot

I wish to share but ,one thing about my situation is

I don't get fine after sharing ๐Ÿ˜•

I feel judged cus I'm surrounded by judgemental souls

I don't understand why I'm able to make others smile ๐Ÿ˜• whiles I can't calm my own self down

Every day is a reminder of all the pain I have endured alone,of how my pillow soaks my tears ๐Ÿ˜ข

Never have I stayed for a month without being broken

Everyone's trynna fake around ๐Ÿ™„ ๐Ÿ˜’ Those being least expected to push you to cry ๐Ÿ˜ข ๐Ÿ˜ญ are those that makes you weep like a widow

It was through this t

hat I discovered I'm talented in jotting emotions to become something greater

In this world ๐ŸŒŽ full of misunderstanding

You don't have to trust anyone and not even your heart

Your heart is the most deceiving organ ever

It's good be an introvert ๐Ÿ˜Œ โ˜บ๏ธ ๐Ÿ˜… cus at least you aren't gonna be hurt like you being an extrovert

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