My Smile Is Your Best Feature

Life hasn't given me much to smile about, not anymore.

But the things I can smile about, mean alot.

I smile when I get high marks, I almost always do.

I smile because out of everyone in my form, I am the smartest. Everyone has told me that, and my reg teacher is worried that I might get distracted and lose out.

I'm glad I can tell my parents because then maybe it'll be the only thing that I can help. That I'm not going to fail like all my brothers and sister.

I smile when I'm alone. Because, no one can bother me. No one can make me cry. I can just be alone, myself, and just smile.

I smile when I come on here, the only place where people understand me. They don't judge me, nor do they call me names. I'm safe on here.

I smile when I write. It's something I can control, something I can help, all the time without having to please anyone. Because my writing is all me, from within me. Written for me because I want to.

No one else, I want to write. I love writing.

It makes me smile.

And a smile doesn't often grace my face.