Dreads

To the world, she stood confident and bold,

A facade of strength, a story untold.

Yet deep within, battles raged unseen,

A war with her dreads, a struggle so keen.

With every step, she painted a smile,

Hiding the turmoil, all the while.

But the mirror reflected the truth within,

A journey of courage, a fight to begin.

Her fears were shadows, dark and deep,

Haunting her nights, robbing her of sleep.

Yet she rose each day, faced the unknown,

A warrior's spirit, brightly shown.

The world saw her shine, an unbreakable glare,

Yet within her heart, she carried a share.

Of doubts and worries that never ceased,

In her own labyrinth, searching for peace.

So let's remember, appearances deceive,

Behind every smile, stories may weave.

In her battles with dread, she found her might,

A beacon of hope, embracing the light.

                                                                                                  - Rizmi