I know you.
You're the one wearing
that smile,
even though last night you barely slept.
Your selfies tell
a different story,
the one you don't want others to know.
Happiness on the surface but there's pain in your soul.
I think the world of you.
The way you stand upright, refusing to fall.
You walk through the madness and if you had to,
you'd crawl.
So to the strongest souls I know, to the one's reading this now. When the world throws it's punches, defend yourself and adjust your crown...
