Under the smile I struggle to keep
There's a frown etched deep
Under this charade called laughter
There's a parade of tears waiting to splatter
Under this easy going face
There's a voice that wants to shout out in pain
You never hear the unspoken words of pain
The silence and sufferings of the heart and soul
They all go unseen
Deeper and deeper I fall into this bottomless pit
Day by day I feel myself fading away
And it's all because of some unspoken words.
YOU ARE READING
Words From My Soul
PoetryThe world is full of bad and good This book is meant to point out the bad and appreciate the good You're welcome to follow me on my journey Painting on the cover by @dirtae-thinker
