Cliche

There's a lot going on inside me
that you will never know
on the inside I am bleeding
but that I'll never show

you'll whine about your crush
I'll just sit there and take it
I smile when you're happy
even if I have to fake it

'everything happens for a reason'
I'm a walking cliche
I hide my true meaning
and I like it that way

you don't know what I'm feeling
I cry to sleep every night
the next morning I'll smile brightly
I'll pretend every thing's alright..