
Oh! What a beauty she is,
They
exclaimed, when she walked past
So full of
confidence and poise
And serenity
that seem to last.
She glances
their way, a smirk on her face
Sadness
clouding her eyes
A flash of
pain left a tear trace,
Masked
quickly in a trice.
“If only
they knew”, she thought to herself,
“This life
of show and pretence”.
They know
not the pain, she covers in vain
Losing an
identity of sense.
To the rest
of the world she shows a smile
Of belief and self assuredness
Even those
close, it does charm & beguile
Pretending
with such finesse.
Under the
blanket of the night
In the shadow
of gloom,
She sat
alone, cowering in fright
With an
awareness of impending doom
For the
pain and anguish will engulf her again
Taking her
to a sleep deprived state
The monsters
of fear on a free rein
Agony and
torment unwilling to abate
With a
struggle she wakes up, haunted and exhausted
Slowly putting
on her facade
To face
another day, with emotions frosted
And a life
that is nothing but flawed
Beautiful poem..today's reality..
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