"Masquerade"
A dance of false smiles and hidden pain, where masks conceal the cracks beneath. These poems unravel the quiet agony behind the facade, exposing the truth of a soul yearning to be seen.
Gulf sat on the cold floor of the dungeon with an aching body crying silently, his hands then subconsciously went to his swollen stomach
'I have to be strong for my children' he thought and tried to put himself together.
'I will make your life miserable Gulf, I was so blinded by a stupid love....this is just the beginning' Mew thought angrily to himself while watching the guards torture the heavily pregnant Gulf.