idk havent figured out a name for it yet

A smile is on your face, a painted thing,

A sunbeam trapped inside a frosted pane.

You laugh, a sound that tries so hard to ring

With joy, but falls a little short, in vain.

You reach for light, you grasp at golden thread,

And weave it round, a fragile, shimmering shield.

But shadows linger, stories left unsaid,

A heavy weight, a secret never revealed.

The heart wants to leap, to dance, to truly soar,

But something holds it back, a binding chain.

You push and pull, you struggle to explore,

This happiness that feels like constant pain.