The wonder drifts if they know when the clown gets tired of entertaining everyone knowing real facial expression doesn't like acting like the paint...
In sights with a funny chuckle to pass a few moments afraid to show anything else as the fear builds a wall of humor worn upon the face...
Do they ever consider there's real depths hidden beneath the mask worn to make others smile so at least they can feel a lil joy here n there.?.
When the act is done for the day n the solitude surrounds the happiness that everyone has witnessed as an attraction that's only a front bcuz someone needs to care...
Has it ever crossed a mind that just maybe it's an helplessness finding a way to live n bcuz there's noir much within the heart worth the feel to move.?.
The lingering of a thoughts wanders through the mind if anyone has every noticed the truth of the matter when laughs are actually hung from a noose...
As the perfection of creativity desguises the pain lookin for a release that comes n goes...
N to allow it to fade is a fear of being seen as bare as rare in a form that could be identified as the loner so distant the silence triggers a smear behind closed doors protecting grins that roam...
Have they ever paid attention to the details that tell a story of having so much to give that's locked away.?.
Captured by the wits pulling strings so the delusion of sane can shield the issue of lost hope with everything to gain...
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