SMILE BIG

They don’t know what to do when I smile like this.
Big. Bold. Unapologetic.
Like I know something they don’t.
Like I’ve already won.

And the truth is—I have.

See, this smile ain’t just teeth and lips.
It’s resurrection.
It’s warrior’s rest.
It’s a throne in motion.

This smile has walked through hell and came back laughing.
This smile has seen the void, danced in the dark,
and still chose the light.

They want to know—why am I smiling?
When the world is loud, when the fire is rising,
when their illusions are crumbling?

Because I AM.
Because I’m still here.
Because I remember.

And that? That’s enough to make me grin like a god.

So yeah—watch me.
Watch me smile big.

      



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