Scars

Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

Scars on my soul,

not visible to all.

I’ve hidden them deep inside

they are not meant for everyone’s eye.

A face that’s always smiling

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Helps me cover, what I am hiding.

There are walls around me

Perhaps we’ll discuss more during a tea.

You think you know me

But I’ve only shown you few sides of me.

Reality is far from your imagination.

We’re yet to establish a connection.