Change

A broken smile

A hopeless heart

Every good thought a struggle

Shattered inside

Perfect on the outside

No one knowing

No one caring

A small smile

A glimmer of hope

One happy thought at a time

Healing inside

Breaking down outside

Do they know?

Do they care?

A genuine smile

Hope for the world

Happy thoughts to go around

Scarred but healed

No more facades

They know

They care

2 thoughts on “Change

  1. Tabatha says:

    I like this poem, Kenzi! “Change” reflects both the need to accept help from others, and the need to work on your own healing — the narrator understands the impact of what she thinks (so she keeps struggling to have the good thoughts).

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