a girl with a broken smile

In shadows cast by life's bitter trials,

There dwells a girl with a broken smile.

Her heart, a tapestry of hidden pain,

A spirit wounded, yet she does remain.

Her eyes, once vibrant, now a silent plea,

Seeking solace, longing to be free.

Her lips, once curved in laughter's sweet embrace,

Now bear the scars of a fragile grace.

Beneath her veil of sorrow and despair,

Lies strength unyielding, a soul aware.

Each tear that falls, a testament of might,

A testament of a relentless fight.

In every crack upon her fragile facade,

Resides resilience that defies the odds.

For deep within her heart's cavernous space,

A spirit blooms with beauty and grace.

Though clouds may loom, obscuring her way,

She finds her light in the darkest of days.

Her broken smile, a symbol of her worth,

A testament to her resilience and rebirth.

So let us not judge the girl with a broken smile,

For beneath the surface, she's a work of art, worthwhile.

Her journey may be fraught with trials and pain,

But her strength and spirit shall forever remain.