She’s Little Miss Positive <br /> All her feelings locked up tight <br />It seems no matter how hard you try <br /> She turns around and manages to hide <br /> <br />You’ll never catch her cry, <br /> She’s to good for that <br />When her face falls and you ask her why <br /> She’ll feed you some bullshit happy lie <br /> <br />There’s only one way to tell <br /> When Little Miss Positive is not well <br />There’s a certain glint in her eye <br /> That will be missing at the time <br /> <br />Her emotions can be eroding inside of her <br /> And you would never know it <br />The face she puts on for the public <br /> Is the practiced result of her skill <br /> <br />You can never tell what’s going on <br /> In Little Miss Positive’s mind <br />You simply have to read through <br /> Her happy bullshited lie<br /><br />Guarded Heart<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-miss-positive/
