The Untold Truth

The void around me, sad it makes,

The smiles within me, away it takes;

Looking around, all that I can see,

Are the memories of a broken we;

I try to get up, but can’t help stumble,

And with a pang I rem’, life is in a fumble!

I keep a smile on, despite all the woe,

But deep down I know, all seems a big no;

I laugh and cheer with you, when you talk to me,

But the wounds inside me, buzz like a bee;

But now, as I seek to move ahead, with this truth locked in my heart,

I make a prayer, may this mirth fake not tear me apart..