[New post] Tiny Shards

The Rhythm of Her posted: " I sit in my crowded little room I take a deep breathe I run through my lines in my mind I practice my smile in the dingy mirror I ready myself for the crowd I step out into the the light of the world I give them what they came for I " Respond to this post by replying above this line New post on The Rhythm of Her Tiny Shards by The Rhythm of Her I sit in my crowded little room I take a deep breathe I run through my lines in my mind I practice my smile in the dingy mirror I ready myself for the crowd I step out into the the light of the world I give them what they came for I watch them leave without turning back I return to my crowded little room I gaze into my dingy mirror I watch the charade melt away I wipe the smile off with a napkin I see what's underneath I take a deep breath This free site is ad-supported. Learn more ​ The Rhythm of Her | October 1, 2021 at 6:35 pm | Tags: Alone, Heartbroken, Life, Loss, Lost, Mourning, Poem, Poet, Poetry, Writer | Categories: Scratches on life's page..., Small Tales | URL: https://wp.me/paJtjj-9X Comment    See all comments    Like Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from The Rhythm of Her. Change your email settings at Manage Subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: https://therhythmofher.wordpress.com/2021/10/01/tiny-shards/ Thanks for flying with WordPress.com