So here is a nice poem by me and just so u no i am improvising(as i go).
My Face
You quickly asume just by a look,
I am gloom caught on a hook,
like a helpless soul,
whose life is surronded by coal,
I sit and weep,
I am in a devastating sweep of depression,
But you don't realize your impression you leave,
My face begins to lighten,
Becuase you can brighten my darkest days.
-I-I-Squ-Ish-I-I- Community Member 
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