Behind the Smile
Behind the smile, a quiet storm brews,
A place where shadows whisper truths they never choose.
The laughter rings hollow, the light in the eyes dim,
A mask worn so carefully, concealing what's within.
The world sees brightness, joy painted on the face,
But beneath the surface lies a different kind of space.
Each grin is a shelter, a veil of forced ease,
Hiding the cracks, the heart's silent pleas.
Behind the smile are battles fought alone,
A weight unspoken, sorrows never shown.
The strength to carry on, despite the hidden ache,
Wears thin with every day, with every smile we fake.
Yet the world keeps turning, expecting the facade,
Unaware of the fractures where the soul has trod.
But behind the smile, the struggle still remains,
A reminder of resilience wrapped in unseen chains.
And though the mask is worn, and though the pain is real,
There's hope that in time, the wounds may start to heal.
For behind the smile, beneath the hurt and strife,
Lives a heart that's searching for the light of life.
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Whispers of the Soul
PoetryIn "Whispers of the Soul," the poet invites readers on an intimate journey through the intricacies of human emotion and experience. This collection captures the delicate balance of joy and sorrow, love and loss, solitude and connection. Each poem se...
