Melancholy

There’s a melody in my head,
pleasant as a breeze,
and yet every note i sing,
reflects the melancholy within.

There’s pen in my hand,
springing my poetry to life,
and yet every word i write,
reflects the tragedy within.

There’s smile on my lips,
and i even laugh a little,
but my eyes betray me,
and a tiny piece of me is crushed within.

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