It starts with giggles,
Whispers that chatter,
Smiles masked with pimples,
Fears that matter,
Tears that jiggles
I see a chapter,
Of closed past
Pasts that matter,
Of smiles that last,
Iasts as we chatter,
I see the dimple
Rising within smiles,
Smiles that mumble,
Hiding sadness miles
When its all a gamble
I see the smile,
Birthing memory,
Memories that we will file,
In tones of glory
For we went a mile
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Author:
imma isa kemmy (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
A poem full of brightness and fun filled with smiles and lifted spirits. Nicely done
thanks
You are welcome
Isa, this feels tender and vulnerable. There’s a quiet ache beneath the smiles, and it lingers gently. That restraint really works, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Yeah that's true
😊
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