Hilario

​You and I can hear it, 

The grotesque screams seeping through the cracks. 

I love the smile, 

It makes me laugh to think of its inherent seductiveness, 

And to glean moments, 

When joy really seems to resonate around the room, 

Against rotting walls.

These smiles, 

They are not forced, 

Just foolish. 

It makes me laugh, 

Only because I cannot weep. 

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