Laughter is something that I see, <br />the man in-front of me, <br />laughing, always meaninglessly, <br />acting what I never want to be. <br /> <br />Smiling is something that I hate, <br />the woman in-front of me, <br />always pretending that she has great fate, <br />she doesn't know though that I see.<br /><br />Rebecca Stansfield<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/laughter-smiling/
