All you see is my cheerful smile,

That is my mask, that is what limits me.

You never know my true thoughts, anything could be running through my mind

I don't miss much, and that is my curse, i feel one day ill end in a hurse

I see past people's unctuous ways because I relate to them, I am them.

I truly smell the roses, love to be unloved, take in the beauty of the sunset

But all you will ever see is my cheerful smile......