Clown || ORIGINAL POEM

entertaining is my job
I have to entertain people on the street
no matter it's a man or a woman
even the serial kids tease me
by throwing stones and food
his time but this is me who demands sustenance
on the streets no matter the day or the night

I have to make people laugh
even though my heart is hurt but this is my job
I have to be professional on the road for a while
in the corner of the field I burst into tears
reminiscing about my fate that was not as fortunate as you guys
then I go home
and remove all traces of make up on the face
which I can no longer hold back
will disappear with tears

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