I hide my pain behind a fake smile
I hide my hate behind my crinkled eyes
I hide my sorrow during the day, until when all is dark and no one can see
I hid so no one could hurt
So no one would feel my pained anger
I was left alone so long, until one morning, the sun had truly come
But now, it has set
The darkness takes over with no regret
I hide my opinions behind pursed lips
I hide my tale behind sweet lies
I hide my tears until the stars come out
And no one can see my pained words
No one will understand what I am
I hide who I dream, who I try to be
Because no one will ever love the real me
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Elizabeth Deerheim
I like sharp things.
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