Behind my smile.
Inside I'm dying,
But no-one sees.
This happy face
Is my shield.
This cheerful smile,
An elaborate mask.
Nobody knows
Who I really am,
No one but me
Sees all my fears.
Glimpses are shown
To a chosen few,
But the full extent
Is behind closed doors.
The pain is pushed down,
The tears wiped away,
Fears locked away,
From prying eyes.
A smile carefully applied,
To be shown to the world.
I try to be brave,
To hide this hurt,
But once in a while,
The smile cracks,
The mask slips,
And I shine through.
But still they are blind
To what I feel,
Too involved in
Their own silly games.
I'm not being moody!
I'm not being unfair!
My anger is just
Part of this pain,
The sarcasm a disguise
For a cry for help.
The tears still fall
Behind my smile.
Inside I die,
Piece by piece.
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