Okay, so it's not always about
Beautiful pearl drops,
But those unshed teardrops
It's not always about that
strong side of yours,
But those unseen weak hours that top.
It's not always about that
Clean chic personality we put on,
But those shady fears which pull us down.
It's not always about how many friends we laugh with,
But about how lonely we are when thunder hits.
It's not about the smile that sticks,
But more about the lost path she is searching for, while darkness kicks.
And more about those dreams that sparkle.
And more about the eyes that lost their doorway to the sparkles...-
Why to waste Your tears
When You have such a great platform to share Your Fears❣️