if you'd take time to listen
to thoughts left unsaid
jumble up the words
bounce up and down your bed
try to shout your lungs out
hear your mind scream
liberate that being
you only once dreamed
if only you'd see through the joker
and see his tears in the rain
you'd know behind that smile
there is a tinkling of pain
like a facade cleverly placed
a smile really masked
by that jeer and that laugh
you'd see through if you ask
if you know you're free enough
to soar up and fly
you'd shed those inhibitions
without asking why
you'd love like you've never been hurt
and see the rainbow behind the storm
you'd hold him close for now
and conquer society's rules and norms
if you'd feel your heart deep
and let it engulf you down
to that abyss where one
is neither beauty nor clown
you'd buy my thoughts for a sixpence or two
as i sell my own piece of drama
not just for me but for you...
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