*This is a really short poem because I couldn't think of anything else to write... so yeah!*
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I'm always pretending that everything is fine,
All you hear is my laughter,
All you see is my smile.
But there is more than just that- in the inside.
If other were to see myself from within,
They would see me as a different person.
They'll surely find an angry soul always shouting and cursing.
A broken heart always crying and moaning,
Desperately yearning to feel love's warm touch.
Lost hopes and dreams that were once filled with life
Have slowly diminished and died.
Such things, of course, I tell no one
Only me, myself, and I
All in the inside.