What do we do?

What do we do
with our mistakes?
What do we do
when our heart breaks?
We try and put the pieces
back together
but it still aches.

We hold back our tears
like nothing is wrong.
We turn away
but try to stand strong.
We try to find our place,
where do we belong?

Its hard to walk
when you don’t know
where you are going.
Nothing left to show
but a few scars.
The pain, it grows.

What do we do
with the feelings we hide?
We are afraid.
We bury them inside.
We say we are happy
To ourselves, we have lied.