If there was a situation,
I chose to smile.
Happy, sad - it didn't matter.
For it would only last a while.
When The unknowns bother me, or
Any conflicts - anxiety I cannot control.
Times my brain didn't understand what to do.
That I shouldn't seem weak, was my goal,
It is ok my love; you can cry!
You can show anger, or disappointment.
My dear little heart, you don't have to smile.
Happiness is not the only thing present.
smile is not just a smile, many times
It is a mask, hiding the real you and me.
But unless I choose to trust my heart
A smile is all you shall see.
