Beauty, go on and have your fun
And let the whispers think they’ve won
Don’t you dare try to run
For whispers are whispers and you are the sun
Whispers are whispers, broken words
Living on, though barely heard
Amidst the senseless noise of life
A villain whose sole weapon is fright
Whispers are whispers, they lie and they cheat
They’re the broken hearts of those who weep
The whispers can’t hurt you, unless you listen
But if you do, how their shattered hearts glisten
Your pain, it fills them and makes them feel real
They feed on your doubts like a five-course meal
But the worst thing for you is to try and fight it
For the whispers know just how it feels when you hide it
The whispers are whispers, and they have their tricks
But let me let you in on a little secret
They are startling sounds, this much is true
But the whispers are whispers, and they have nothing on you
So, instead keep gleaming on alongside them
Beauty, try your hardest to simply outshine them
The whispers are something you just can’t shun
But whispers are whispers, and you are the sun
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I know those whispers, they try to outshine us every moment of our life. I call them ego. I try not to listen to them. Beautiful poem. Lovely written. Thanks
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