I blink my eyes
To conceal the tears
To sniff out the sadness
From the plate of fate
It is when I decipher
Not all smiles
Are joy
Not all winks
Are frivoling
Because what I hide
Is the anguish
Of my betrayed soul.
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Tea Poetry
ПоэзияPoetry and noise amidst stillness. When words are too much to bear And they want to spillover Let go and unravel The inner voice This won't be possible If I didn't let go of the fear that nobody will appreciate. Yet, the words were too heavy to ca...
