Smile I had always wished I knew how to smile. It's either crooked to the left Or biased to the right. And I recalled... "You have a beautiful smile", he said to her. Yet, her posts are always so depressing. So filled with anger. She cried. Hatred. Is she who I thought I knew, or was that her alter ego? She, never really knew who I was, nor do I know her. Again, she is always depressed. And so, what does a smile actually mean? A joyful feeling? A fake regard? Or a sinister plan brewing beneath? It doesn't matter, anymore, whether my smile is flawed, As long as I do smile, with my heart.
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