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What goes in that lil mind of yours
The storm inside holding on to rage what for
The smile never daring to reach the eyes
The plastered face smoothly hiding the lies
May be tired of the insecurities you hold
The story behind that facade was never told
Trying to fit in the part may be was hard
To chose something you never stood for was the only way to guard
But now when everything seems to be in control
The things seem slipping away with none to console
May be the walls you made are too high to break
The lil voice in your mind all this time is keeping you awake
With those judging faces and trolls
The messing up of this puzzle u trying to keep whole
But there's this one part always missing in the end
I hope you find the missing part is none other than you my friend! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem