they gaher 'round with smiles so bright
a perfect scene, a peaceful sight
but behind their eyes, the secrets brew
a twisted dance of lies untrue
they wear their masks of love and care
yet whispers fill the heavy air
in every word, a hidden sting
a bitter truth they never bring
they hate in silence, hurt in shame
pointing fingers, casting blame
nehind closed doors, their hearts collide
in shadows, all their truths they hide
the hugs they give, the kind goodbyes
are veils for tears and whispered lies
they tear eavh other, piece by piece
a war that never seem to cease
hypocrisy their bitter art
they smile as they tear apart
and though they stand as one, they fall
together, yet alone, through it all
in secret wars, they wound and fight
but in the light, they seem so right
a family torn by hate and pride
where love has learned to run and hide
so here i stand, i see it all
the broken truth behind their wall
and thought they play their perfect part
they'll never mend their fractured hearts
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the unspoken desires
PoezjaUnspoken desires often dwell in the depths of our hearts, shaping our actions and influencing our lives in subtle yet profound ways. These desires, whether they pertain to love, ambition, fulfillment, or personal growth, remain hidden due to fear, s...
