Facades cover pain
Pain covers emotions
Emotions create the want of a facade

Look at the trees
The sky
The buildings and
The water

This world is given to us
Our souls are tortued
We can't see the world
Our eyesight is dimmed
Blurred
Tear filled

Let in the air and the world's beauty
Even in the face of pain
There is another tomorrow
The sun will rise
The clouds will float
You will still be loved
Someone can peek behind the mask
See your beauty
You are part of why this world is beautiful
You are loved

And let Atlas do his job, he brought that shit on to himself by being a dick.

​© S. Amanda Clevinger