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Have u ever hear of the family fool who want to draw on smiles for the upset and sad but was thought as a tool for such naively thoughts The fool was lovely joke indeed. But had many idea to shape the world to a new. But need family help to proceed The mother rolled her eyes in disbelief The sisters laughed and saying nasty things after. The dad disappeared showing no care. Others laughed , cursed,and frowned. "What a foolish clown" The fool just smiled and smiled. But the heart of the fool was tortured by each word. Sadness continued drowning the fool but the smile never left. When the fool feel in love happiness struck heart of pain. The fool gave the beloved. A heart of glass. But it was scattered by words that ran out lips that curved in a smile. "Who can ever love a fool" At that moment the everyone laughed and laughed. The fool was alone and unloved. Wondering the world with a smile on face. as the world laughed. The fool found a mirror on a tree hanging for all to see. And saw that sunny smile... Turn to sadness. The foil started to yell and scream. "Who can love a fool so naive. Pure hearted mind set. With such childish passion for a happiness. O hateful world are u praised for pain u cause. Or are u jealous of happiness. Why is it I am a fool for wanting to love. I cry but no one hear the melody of this lonely. Fool. " Breaking the mirror the fool takes a piece of glass looks at it and smiles. then carves a deeper smile into that one. As the blood runs down. the fool started to laugh . "Let my blood cover this dreaded world and poison it" the glass was the wedge to the stomach. Leaving the fool dying always.and remaining Smiling. Now you heated the story of the family fool. Was the death satisfying for u? did the fool turn out a fool in the end? Or did the fool finally created sadness instead of smiles?

This is a poem I wrote about a boy I care about, but I know can never love me. One of my best friends has feelings for this boy, also. So yeah. I wrote a poem about it! Unrequited I'd rather have this love be unrequited than unheard. There's a whisper of your name behind my every word. What you mean to me is more than I can say. A bitter-sweet melody too complicated to play. The fall came round and you passed me your heart. I know I fumbled at the start. It came very quickly, this feeling of care, but time moves so slow when I know you're there. My eyes can't help but glance your way. I look foreward to your smile every day. I can barely feel my own heart beat. Butterflies make it hard to eat. Why must she feel the same as me? She saw you first so it's surely meant-to-be. According to her you want her, to, but when I look in your eyes I doubt that you do. I know that it's pointless even to try, but I refuse to sit around and cry. This unspoken rejection burns in my heart. Despite my wishes, the memories cannot be torn apart.