I Don't Know

I don't know
if you can hear
the crack in my voice
when I greet you with
this fake smile.

 

I don't know
if you can see beyond
this fragile facade,
that's breaking
right in front of you.

 

I don't know
if I can get through
this miserable life
I call my fate
with a straight face.

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