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I’d be lying if I said I was okay;

Lying if I said I wasn’t hurt.

Lying if I claimed nothing was wrong;

When everything just came crashing down.

 

I’d be smiling in a streak of pain;

Forcing back those tears.

I’d never wished any worse than now;

To just disappear for a while.

 

I’d be dying to be heard over my pain;

Nobody wants to listen to me anyway.

I’d be bleeding inside out;

Covered up by my warrior of a smile.

 

Nobody knows;

Why should they know?

Nobody cares;

I don’t want anyone to understand.

 

Slowly I will;

Surely I feel.

One day will be the last of me;

None of you knew.

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