Contrast.

A Poem by Dcael

“She’s battling things her smile will never tell you about”

It’s a room full of people and then an empty bed.
A smile and then the tears later.
It’s telling people, that you’re doing okay and that you’re getting better. And then knowing that you’re really living the same night over and over.
It’s thoughts of the future and then things that will never leave you. And how can you possibly have that future?
It’s noise above all else and then it’s silence.