Smiling through my lips
No twinkle in my eyes
I say what’s right
And suffer deep inside
It’s tough to be one
It’s harder to be two
Nodding my head at everything
And always saying “Me too!”
I know not how long I can laugh
Without betraying others
I know I should stop
And just say “Enough!”
But something holds me back
Like an addictive drug
So I continue on
Giving hollow hugs
-Krithika Rangarajan
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