Underneath our fake smiles
lie scars, scared of their parts
fought hard with life's trials
to make the darkness depart
Under the happy exterior
sits dread's breeding ground
patchwork of pieces sewn together, a barrier
where the heart lies bound
Beneath the laughter
a note of sadness stings
a look lost deep, seeking answers
can the cycle change, loosen the strings
Below the surface, under the grin
lives a being, still forever learning
trying, yearning, to be a part of the gang
but sometimes falling, flailing, failing
Those days, less frequent
the darkness, held at bay
underneath, it sometimes makes an ascent
but can be defeated, if we sing it away
Thanks for reading.
Peace and love.
Kyle
Dont hide away
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