POEM – SMILE
It is not as easy as it appears.
There is such a thing called dry tears.
They are not as happy as you may think.
Especially when nothing inside is in sync.
Wearing a few different masks to hide the pain.
For smiles are a must to keep up the vain.
Keeping busy to stop from wallowing.
But nothing can stop the sorrowing.
Poem by me @sugaroc
Painting by Bogdan Floridana Oana
Day 18 poem for by poetry challenge to write a poem a day for Rihanna Art @badgalriri