Out of Love

I forgot myself for years.
I always believed my sole purpose in life,
Was to make others happy.
“Why?” You ask.
I have never been able to make myself happy.
So took on the role of the clown,
A smile always on my face …
You see, I couldn’t bare to see people feel the way I do.
I gave my life for those around me,
The sound of laughter, my true joy.
If only to hear that, I could die happy.
Just knowing I did my job…
A job I’ve chosen out of love.

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