Her vision clouds beneath the noise she hear,
her troubled mind is tangled in the storm;
Her heart is hurt, yet she remain sincere,
Though finding answers seems so far from form.
How can she speak the feelings locked inside,
When those around her cannot understand?
Their words become a weight she cannot hide,
Their judgment falls like shadows where she stand.
Yet who are they to judge the life she lead?
They cannot know the battles she have faced;
They see the surface, never know the need,
Nor understand the struggles she embrace.
So though their words may wound me for a while,
she will choose her truth and answer with a smile.
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Behind her Silence
Poetryread my poem its about a girl who fight her silent battles
