Healing HeartsĀ 

Broken smiles and healing hearts

I see everywhere-

All signs of the false love

That the ingenuine wear.

But the sweetest souls hurt the most

Because we give them that power;

We put our hearts in their hands

And we are left to cower.

Beneath tough hides are soft voices,

Inside trivial lies are painful truths,

Behind those beguiling eyes is pain. 

But sometimes, it’s that pain which soothes.