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There is a face I wear
I have for many years
It is the face I call my own
Forever crying tears
A face always hidden
The color is sullen gray
Sadness about this face
It never goes away
It has the touch of skin
And never leaves my home
I wear this face incessantly
Whenever I'm alone
I have another face
Porcelain to the touch
It is rather fake
Pretending and such
This face is always laughing
Made up beautifully
People look upon this face
And think it's really me
Laughing and giggling
Then other times I cry
You'll never see the sad face
For two faces have I
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Dedicated to all my Internet Friends
that deal with depression and/or
Bipolar disorder.....
Some of us do understand.
