Thursday, September 30, 2010

Fake Smiles



Stress.
I remember when I used to smile,
showing my teeth all the while.
Now it takes so much effort to move

Doesn't anyone see it?

I was once an actress
but why do we have to play a part
in a theatre that should be fully dedicated to ourselves?
This theatre must be my comfort zone
because every single day
the applause gets louder...
but what have I done to deserve it?

I snap, I break
the applause becomes an earth quake
I'm screaming, I'm falling

Please, God, don't take me to that place.
I wanna stay whole
I wanna stay in tact.

But please, God, please don't bring me back
to the place where I stay idle
flashing only fake smiles.

Take me somewhere with a yellow brick road
No forks to misguide me.
Show me right where I need to go
To that shining Emerald City.
Where nothing can touch me.

...smile because it happened...

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