In shadows where secrets quietly dwell,
Lies the truth of concealment, a silent spell.
We wear our masks, crafted with care,
Hiding our hearts, our burdens laid bare.
Behind every smile, a story untold,
A tapestry woven with threads of the bold.
We laugh in the light, but in darkness we weep,
For the truths we conceal run far and deep.
We hide our fears, our doubts, our pain,
Fearing the judgment, the loss, the disdain.
In a world that demands we appear strong,
We bury our truths, where they don’t belong.
But what if we dared to let down our guard?
To share our struggles, to speak of the hard?
In vulnerability, there’s strength to be found,
In the truth of our stories, we’re beautifully bound.
For every heart that feels lost in the night,
There’s a flicker of hope, a glimmer of light.
When we share our burdens, we lighten the load,
In the truth of our concealment, love can explode.
So let us be brave, let us speak what we hide,
For in the act of revealing, we’re no longer denied.
The truth of concealment can set us all free,
In the beauty of honesty, we find unity.
Embrace the imperfections, the scars that we bear,
For they tell of our journeys, the love that we share.
In the truth of our concealment, we find our way home,
Together in honesty, we’re never alone.