, , , , , , ,

The Line

Do you hear

my silent screams

behind my clever smile?

Do you see

my hurting heart

pounding in my chest?

Do you hear

my hidden sorrow

behind my joyful words?

Do you see

my moving lips

when my voice can only whisper?

When my desperation

becomes my whole life

There is only a thin line

Between the end

and where I stand


smile beautybag