Standing right in front of you and you can't see me,
You can't feel the pain that I have inside,
You can't see the struggle that I knowingly hide,
You wouldn't know my fear even if I died,
I keep to myself because of my pride,
No tears on my face even though I cried,
My face is clean because the tears have dried,
A smile I show because I lied,
I wouldn't expose my truth even if you pried,
I do my best to take my worst in stride,
You couldn't understand me even if you tried,
Which is why I hold all my pain inside!
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Do You See Me!
PoésieDo you see my pain? My struggle? The hurt inside that I'm too afraid to show? Could you recognize my sorrow?
