This ease of grace so easily seen by many an ignorant
bystander far from reflects the person that resides within. Grace and poise are
expected of a woman. She must exhibit these qualities on a daily basis
irrespective of the wars and struggles being fought within her aching soul. For
it is simple: love, hope, expectations and life in general bring nothing more
than pain, despair, disappointment and heart ache.
These conflicts mar the soul, the person in their entirety. Eventually
maintaining the socially expected standard of grace becomes hard to achieve. Yet
it is required. This persona we project is the only constant within a world
falling apart. Pretending we are okay becomes a must. We focus our energy and
emotion into appearing normal and well, while inside the cardiac muscle that
makes up our heart slowly begins to atrophy.
Inside words such as ‘grace’, ‘normal’ and ‘happy’ don’t exist.
Your heart betrays the façade you have put up. It destroys all you are trying
to build up. It knows not the concept of grace and beauty but turns into an
ugly and decaying beast that will stop at nothing short of tearing you apart. The
harder you try to keep your issues inside, to hide your dark and terrible
thoughts from the rest of the world, the more likely you are to strengthen the
beast that is your heart.
It feeds off the negativity building up inside of you. It eats
away at everything you are trying to build up. Every attempt to become
stronger, harder and to just simply find a way to move on is ruined by the
graceless heart residing innocently within your thoracic cavity. Without a second
thought it foils all attempts to make the façade a reality. It is a spiteful
being that represents everyone and everything that put you in this situation.
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