Life in it's own...

Life starts with a cry,
And it just passes time by,
Day after day,
So many things left to say.

You don't know quite how,
To let it all out,
But you always know,
How to make your feelings not show.

It makes me feel down,
When you say not a sound,
You keep it all in,
Until your head starts to spin.

Then you find that one,
To whom you can run,
And let it all out,
And not make a single shout......