Masked Heart
She saw what others did…
When wishes like hers
were made known—
the scoffing,
the laughing,
the rolling eyes…
and always the shaking head
So she masked
her desire with ambivalence
and hid it within her heart
But nonetheless…
That wish, that desire…
embedded deep-
filled her heart
with yearning hope
Only fruition
would cure the ache
and heal her hurting heart;
but the cost…
too heavy,
too supreme--
the price that shatters dreams
which leaves her aching
for what she can’t have
and with only a lonely heart
a heart that can’t share
of its pain
because it never had a right
(at least according to others)
and thus she hides her pain…
sealed deep within her heart—
wounded by masked desires
Axilea
Edwin
blessings J'nia
beautiful, though sad!
Love,
Eileen
Regis
Georg
hidden from view and brought to light...beautifully.
John
beautifully done,
William
I've felt the pain you so aptly pen here: keeping it hidden, showing a mask of happiness to the world, when we're broken, inside: well done. Powerfully penned excellence, I pray this isn't you.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(