Behind that practised smile and shaded eyes, you’ve built
walls of indifference, . Each wall a sheath of an uncertainy, an insecurity. You think you’re protecting yourself by
shielding these glimpses from the others. If only you could see how beautiful
you look when wonder lights up those eyes, the strength you emanate in your
pains and the vulnerability of your broken pieces. You’re human, flaunt that.
How true, how true is your soul ?
“Truth is a thing immortal and perpetual, and it gives to us a beauty that fades not away in time.” – Frank Norris
- Inner Voice
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