A conspiracy of optimism

What happens when every part of your numb body forms an alliance everyday to make you look optimistic enough and you are defeated,defeated badly in the contest?

Everyday when I wake up from my deep slumber,

A strong determination is expressed by my bones,muscles,heart and the grey matter.

The confederacy ultimately reaches a goal,

A goal to make me look optimistic enough for the day.

Alas!This federation trounced me,I lay prostrate !

Yes,it happened only in the morning which people wish to be "good"

It was all okay until I actually digested those charitable insults hurled at me 

I managed to fake,yes ,the curve which we all call the "smile"

Author's Note

thanks for reading

Reviews

[Stonz P.]

This is a good way to look at it and is depressingly humourous in a way.
Only the righteousness-demanding prevent us from optimism; they don't even know they're doing it.

You should start to edit and refine the pieces more; sometimes the presentation conveys it all.
Good write fattyc.. I enjoyed reading this.

[fattycbreezy52]

yes,it was depressingly humorous.Just like a pleasant "heartache"(what an oxymoron).Thanks for reading it:)