As I sit here,
and think of all the pain I have,
deep inside me.
I feel water roll down my cheeks,
tears they are called.
But I call them,
symbols,
of all the pain,
inside of me.
Trying to escape,
to tell you:
I am NOT fine!
But you can't see my tears,
you can't see my pain,
you can't even hear me.
You don't even know,
all the pain,
you've caused.
TO top it all OFF,
you don't even know,
what you've done.
Nor have you asked if I,
was okay,
I'm NOT okay.
I've been pushed,
off a hill,
to do things,
I always said I couldn't.
LOOK in to my face.
Do you see the pain,
and the tears?
If you don't than,
you don't know all,
the pain,
you've caused.
As the tears run down my face,
I hope you realize that ,
my pain,
is more than skin deep.
