The Clown

I was busy sorting through the mess on my desk, and came across this scribbled on a piece of paper, I think it’s written by ‘Rabidflea’, whose a partner in crime of mine.

The Clown

(A mockery of faces)

Baggy clothes, goofy shoes

Painted face

But a broken mind outside

Laughing while inside the tears flow

Making people happy while he himself is sad

Joking with the world while thinking of leaving it

they don’t laugh with him

They laugh at him

For he is the joke

They can’t see his pain

And don’t want to see his sadness

They see only one face

the outer face the happy face

While not noticing inside he is crying

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