The camouflage.

I smile and yet there are tears concealed in my eyes.
I keep on jabbing and yet i veil my inner self.
I tell you my stories and yet there are endless mysteries untold.
The old chapters of the past are closed and yet its pages are bent on flipping.

Reviews

[keith]

soft manner spoken by words chosen giving mind's eye an abbreviated glimpse within
very nice thank you

[Ayeshaa]

Thank you.

[lua]

a short representation that one never reveals their true self, the imagery of the last line is beautiful

[Ayeshaa]

Thank you.