Pains Instilled, Self Inflicted. Poem by Hudhaifah Siyad

We smile and in the midst of thoughts,
Creek and whilst of all in tight knots,
Seek the pain in the pores of winer.

We change the beautiful simper,
With the frowns of a downed smile,
We simmer ever since in nots,
And boil through the bolstered.

We with the tights so might unnerve,
The lively thoughts and curve,
The benevolent to immaturity,
And of it the faded impurity,
Smiles of a grumpy frown infinite.

We are defined beings assumptive,
Taking up that that's destructive,
Words and thoughts as defines,
Of the betterment but confines,
To the very core bit as sought,
Pains instilled, self inflicted.

written on: 04/12/2023