When the Mask Slips... Quotes

“Burdens not seen, but deeply felt,
A deck of cards, expertly dealt.
Expectations, high and mighty,
A silent scream, in the night, flighty.
Heavy, yet weightless, they float around,
A symphony with no sound.
Carrying more than what meets the eye,
Under a weightless sky, a silent cry.
No form, no shape, these specters haunt,
In the garden of dreams, they jaunt.
Yet within, a fire burns bright,
Fighting the shadows, seeking the light.”
― Emma Veilwood, When the Mask Slips...