Clown
- Christian Feurtado
- Nov 17
- 1 min read

I said I was a clown,
But you didn’t have to laugh along.
I was with you with my face down,
Everything that you did was wrong.
You’re dense as a brick,
You whisper too loud.
Your cold heart made me sick,
You looked at me like I was too proud.
I didn’t want to make a scene,
But you set the stage.
A clown who can't take a joke,
Forced to entertain in your cage.





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