Clowns, by Danielle Lewis Subscribe to rss feed for <font color=Danielle Lewis">

Mask on face...
Smile in words...
Happiness is there...
You can see it....
Or is it masking....
The one thing true...
When there's something... 
Hiding beneath idol lies...
That goofy grin....
Lost in time...
Know one knows...
How his wings fly...
Or does he have them....
Just a lost cause...
His hurt is relavent...
masked beneath his clown eyes~*~

© Copyright of Danielle Lewis
Posted: 2005-10-27 21:43:03 UTC

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2005-10-28 21:58:49waterlily
we all were masks.we all are actors