I'm silent on the outside,
While I'm screaming on the inside.
No one can hear me,
For I don't make a sound.
No need to bother anyone
With my own small problems.
So I'll sit here,
Waiting for the day
When all of my pain will be taken away.
But until that day in which I shall die,
I'll sit here quiet
Taking away my pain,
With my self-inflicted ways.