I am not as I seem
I laugh and play like everyone else
with a smile on my flushed face
everything will be fine
when everything is and then not
It differs now and then
like a silver lined cloud
things may not be as good as they are
I’ve learned to cope
Inevitably
the clouds change
something is there then
Be here for me!
Until I’m there
wind blows me around
like a storm trying to fix itself
thinking that nothing can go right
with tears in my blue eyes
I sit alone
I am not as I seem
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