Secret

Tear stained cheecks and red eyes
The result of a broken girl
Who lays in bed and cries.

The very strong girl crumbles
By herself and in the dark
Thinking as she mumbles,

Little memos to her heart
That only make it worse
And add on to her hurt cart.

Acting strong all the time
Is not an easy chore
Now she has to climb,

The walls that she's stacked high
To protect her from the harm
Of anyone or anything that lives under the sky.

Trusting people with her all
Is impossible for her to do
She doesn't even know who to call

When she's feeling blue.
This alone feeling insist her
Isn't anything new.

No one notices her pain
So she braces for the fall
Alone, there is nothing to gain.

Her eyes are shut tight
Her hands are outstetched
She is surrendering to the fight.

The sun is beginning to rise
The light is peeking in her windows.
Now she is drying her eyes,

So no one will know
The events that hurt her last night
And made her feel so low.

She vows not to let it show
And not to say a word
To anyone: friend or foe.

She finally goes to sleep
Peace for her at last
This secret is hers to keep.