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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.
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A Muted Cry

Beneath the smile, a shadow lies,  
A silent ache, a muted cry.  
The world sees strength, a flawless face,  
While inside, storms have found their place.  

The heaviest chains are those we hide,  
The weight of "fine" worn deep inside.  
To mask the truth, to act the part,  
Turns fractures into a breaking heart.  

The mirror whispers what words cannot,  
A story of battles the world forgot.  
But silence grows as shadows spread,  
And hope feels like a thread, thinly fed.  

To name the ache, to speak it clear,  
Is not weakness—it dissolves the fear.  
For masks may crack, but souls will mend,  
When truth becomes a trusted friend.  

Let tears fall freely; let voices rise,  
For pretending dims the brightest skies.  
And though it’s hard, the first step shown,  
Is knowing you’re not alone.

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