Posted in Poetic Driblets

Who?

  
Unknown or hidden to everyone;
Even those closest to us
We all have storms raging on inside us.
Sometimes I truly thank God
For the facade of smiles
We can hide behind.
Because who would be beautiful?
If all our emotional scars
Could be seen.
I mean even strip clubs
Would run out of business.

Tee

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Author:

Poet |Fiction Writer |Wannabe Comedian |Food lover |African |Zimbwabean

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