Mental Health, Poetry

Smile More

You look so serious

You used to smile more

You have resting bitch face

Guess I’m not wearing my mask anymore

Didn’t realize I’d taken it off

Suppose I no longer care

Fuck all this small talk

Ask me what’s going on, if you dare

People spend so much time on my face

Wondering but never asking what’s wrong

So, I walk on with my blank, bitchy face

Lost in my own private song

17 thoughts on “Smile More”

  1. Hehe, I can totally relate to this poem! Now each time someone tells me to ‘smile’ or says ‘cheer up love, it’ll never happen,’ I just reply; ‘you should never judge a book by it’s cover.’

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