that sadness you can't explain
those tears you wish would fall
that deep ache that feels like it consumes your soul
the smile you fake every day
the laughter that hides your pain
the mask you wear to cover your shame
the thoughts you suppress
the secrets you keep
the pain you release when the cut goes deep
YOU ARE READING
The Art of Happiness
Non-FictionWork in progress - overcoming the demons Sometimes you have to breakdown to breakthrough This is the real me, the mask is off, my soul exposed. It's time to release the demons, just breathe and let go
