This poem is about when you are still heartbroken that you would put a fake smile to cover up your emotion.
Everybody knows how to put a smile on their face, but can they fake it well enough so people won't figure you out? I might not be perfect and neither are you, but at least we both know, or at least try to know, why we fake smiles. Well, in my situation it's so no one has to bother you saying, "What's wrong?" or "What happened?" If I say how I feel directly to people, they'll give me advice that I won't follow. I guess that's how depression works...doesn't it?
-Natalye Victoria Diaz
January 5, 2012