There are times when hiding behind a smile all the tears to your eyes will cry. Lips hide all the pain, tensing corners and made them to remain high in a smile. You do this to not have to explain yourself or your soul once again sit on the tray. Because vultures hovering above you, and you're too tired to fight them yourself. But there are times when you quit pretending. And then you delete dumb smile on his face and fake tears and let you run away to the chin. And they gather there and embrace your chin. And among the hiccups start crying your heart out of your you're grinds. And do not feel no shame nor threatened. Because I feel the need to relax your tense lips to reveal yourself. Fold round bracket resembling a smile and a close between tears. It's better. As if the soul becomes easier even if the problem is still there, even if you have not yet solved. And if you do not care anymore nor any judgments to come. After all, who the hell are they to judge you? People have written and sang and played their tears. And they overcame the fear that somebody askance and waiting to attack. They put them first and have dropped more worrying about others. And tears melted cheek giving rise to no smiles. Because before clean smiles, everyone wash their face and lips with tears. The world noise is heard crying, but he was also born a smile.
