Its Tougher Than The Weariness Shadowed On My Face…


its tougher than the weariness shadowed on my face,


to avert eyes as if world’s naught but void,
to divert walk as if the path is of vicious beasts and thorns,
to exert more normality into my expression, faking self,
to desert the words that prepare to express self,
to convert those little brief moments into mighty, everlasting ones as if foreboding a void thereafter,
to invert the pang of pain when ignored,
to alert myself of the feelings burning me inside, to hide them outside,


its tougher than the weariness shadowed on my face.

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