Not A Facade.

This is definitely not a facade. Not a facade at all.

When it comes to the day,
She walks across the hallway,
With a big smile on her face,
But it is not the case.

She follows her friends around,
They do not like what they found,
A girl who always look happy,
But inside, she cries silently.

She tends to cause trouble,
She ends up being labeled,
They are not done intentionally,
She is just a happy-go-lucky.

Being so absent-minded,
She ends up getting scolded,
She would always feel sad,
But she tells herself not to get mad.

When it comes to midnight,
She looks through her day happily,
Trying to smile with all her might,
But instead, she cries readily.