When the sun goes up

she laughs with joy

the world becomes her toy

she is that golden girl

everybody envies her

and when she blabs ?

the crowd takes notes and claps .

sometimes they praise her

sometimes they raise her

on a mountain made

Of expectations

Their assumptions and suppositions

Are all what counts

So she smiles

And walk through those hungry hounds .

But then dusk comes around

And her mask settles down

The tears no one saw

Now slips out

The smile once full of laughter

Now Whimpers out

They talk to her

But cant hear her screams

So she cries and cries even in her dreams

Hours pass by

The sun arise

Taunting her with its golden lights

All it does is add salt to her wounds

But even she knows its no time to cry

A New day awaits

With new expectations dry

No one can see whats beneath

That's why a mask is all she needs

Even if underneath she bleeds .

Even if underneath she bleeds

here is my another attempt to write a poem* jumps up and down like a monkey then sprain her ankle and then sits down * and ofcourse without punctuations cuz m just terrible at them .

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