Beneath painted smiles, a world unseen,
Sad interiors, veiled behind a screen.
Coping mechanisms, whispers in the dark,
Loneliness masked, a silent spark.
In this generation, a masquerade,
Faking joy, emotions carefully laid.
A dance with shadows, forgetting to live,
Truth locked away, the heart doesn't forgive.
The jar overflows, emotions cascade,
A burst of truth, in silence, we're swayed.
Unseen ripples affect those we hold dear,
Suppressing feelings, we're entwined in fear.
Faking it so well, fooling our own soul,
Midnight's clock tolls, a truth takes its toll.
Alone with thoughts, in solitude we find,
Break the chains, let authenticity bind.
Face the mirror, be true to your core,
Shine with authenticity, let illusions no more.
In breaking the chains, a rebirth begins,
Sad interiors transform, as genuine light wins.
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