You ask me where my heart is?
It's not on my cheek,
And I wear it on my sleeve.
Cause everyone I meet,
Is also super sweet.
But the end results always kill me.
You'd think I'd learn by now,
That I should wear a frown,
And hide away my crown,
But it's all torn down.
And everyone I meet,
Is always super meek,
But I can't help but want,
To see....
A smile on their face
Put I can't make,
Them want to be here,
So I just disappear.
And watch them happier when I'm gone.

© Liyah Lee