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by Lydie Jun 10, 2005 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I act so happy, But no-one can see, That this is definately not, The real me, People see me as bright, And happy constantly, But everytime I'm sad, You just leave me be, I cry invisible tears, Right in front of you, But no way would I say, My life is through, I want to tell you, How sad I can be, Because then you would know, The real me