Missing The Bliss

Laughs, smiles, sighs,
secrets spread clockwise.
Overwhelmed in this crowd,
adrift on my own cloud.
When will someone see,
my laughs, smiles, and sighs aren’t me
If someone would only look
into my eyes
they’d see all the flaws
in my disguise.
Everyone surrounding me is in bliss
and here I am,
stuck with this loneliness.