pain

The invisible weight of my pain The unseen scars in my heart The bleeding soul with fake smiles on the face Trying to be strong with this bellicose attitude My head filled with cacophony All I see is a virtuous woman trying to build a happy child inside her but the surrounding of her heart is horrible. The memories that never fade Anxiety, capricious moods Who am I?????????!!! Is this what fate has for me? Is this what I was brought up to face? Their isolation weigh heavy on me Their indifference reactions about my pain Rallying around me with fake emotions They resigned my fate Amid of pain, abandonment No calls, no visible support all this remarkably breaks the spirit of me fighting Though my strength and resilience are undeniable Loneliness has become an institution of interest in my life Truth be said Life isn't a path to walk alone