Millions of smiles each and everyday,
Yet twice as many cries inside in a million different ways.
At the end of the night
She falls asleep only to wake up in the morning to beautiful morning light
Who could ever understand?
When even she couldn’t comprehend.
How can such a happy person,
Have such a sad soul.
It’s like an open wound or hole
Loves to party and throws smiles in every witch way.
Still at the end of the day her heart has nothing to say.
Who would ever know?
That this happy girl could hold inside the very saddest soul
10-23-03