The smile on her lips
could not stop the pain
escaping from her eyes.
I love how this poem is so concise and how that leads to making an impact. Nicely done 🙂
Thank You!! 🙂
They say eyes are the windows to the soul. I knew a girl whose real and fake smiles looked very much alike, except in the latter her eyes were very tight.
True its always the small details that give us away. 🙂
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