The Secret

ImageEvery laugh became a hint of what I was not

And every day revolved around the same old show,

A silent cry for help, but who would know

My smile could fool the smartest of them all

3 thoughts on “The Secret

  1. the masks we wear
    tearing our souls apart
    for fear of being found out
    being led away
    again and again

    sometimes we choose to live like cowards
    until something drags us out
    and makes us face the music…
    🙂

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