Happy


I'm not happy
      but
      maybe
if I smile enough
pretend everything is fine
everyone will think I'm happy
      and
      maybe
I can even trick myself
into thinking I'm happy
      but
there is a volcano of emotions building
on the surface - calm, peaceful, serene
underneath - boiling, swirling, churning
      until
the eruption

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