You hide behind a stoic mask of joy

You smile even though you hurt

Even though you are broken 

You laugh, it bubbles and echoes 

You giggle and you chuckle

But it rings with sadness

It rings with a torn melody

In that split moment

When everyone, every head turns away

Your mask is whisked away

Your emotions tumble on your face

You feel like an outcast in a crowded place

You fall, you trip, you break

slowly, piece by piece

They watch and stare

but they do nothing

and you keep falling

You keep screaming

You keep shouting

But they stay staring

You are anything but whole

in a dark pitch-black hole

where your remains lay

tattered and scattered away

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