Facial expressions

I have no qualms in expressing myself in words. In them, I breath life to my unspoken emotion and the blood, sweat and tears from the unchanging smiling face, they speak their stories in wiggles and lines written in space. The facade grows thin and weary and yet, here they stand, hopefully steady. I stand perched high and above, the weight grows heavy and my shoulders strain beneath them. What else can I do but let go and fly towards the sky and be free, as I am made to be.