Suit of Happiness

The Suit of happiness, It is all that they see.They think they know everything about me,If they just take one good look at me.But they cant see.Their blinded by this so called happy me.They cant see the depressed,lonely,lost girl.All they see is the happy me.The happy suit,is something I put on everyday.The suit that brainwashes everyone to think I'm ok.The suit of happy has everyone fooled,including my momma and father too.The suit of happy has everyone to think that I'm alright and dont have any kind of kryptonites.But I wear this suit daily now.I hide behind my sense of humor and a plastic smile.I hide behind these name brand clothes .They don't know that I'm longing for a friend...A real friend indeed, the type that will help me when I'm in need.                                                                                                    


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