Some smiles are just masks,
Hiding storms so none to see.
Acting fine in front of everyone,
But your silence knows everything.
The heart says to hold on,
But the brain speaks to move on.
From your past hardships-
Is likely impossible by those gates.
This is the way to get through;
Tell the problems your victory.
For they no longer own you.
Whisper that result in their ears.
By Justininkubito
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem