She laughed with the ghosts
And traded smiles
Digging out all the reasons
Continuing beguiles
Maybe she looked gorgeous
Cool, calm, collected
But nobody knew the reality
She was just infected
Did anyone see under her skin-
Under that one smile?
How she played with monsters
Plaguing all the time
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𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾。
Poetry"My Smile's Crumbling" is a poignant collection weaving threads of melancholy and fragility. Each poem delves into the weak architecture of the human spirit, exploring moments of fracture. Through verses that influence raw emotion, it navigates the...
