smiles

Stupid and happy, walk hand in hand. such people pass me by. oblivious to the lie they live. in this dark time I wish I was them, as this burden is heavy, at least for now, lets hope, my legs don't give in as I shall tumble down. forgetting my views a smile spreads along my face, yes a hypocrite, a happy one at that. this feeling now foreign, not what its to be. I put it away far