I don’t know if it’s obvious,
That I’m hurting inside.
I try hard not to expose it,
Fearing that you’ll know.
I don’t know if you have wondered,
“Why I am silent when you are near?”
Although it’s not totally,
But still different from the usual me.
I don’t know if it shows,
That I am not the same.
I am happy, but sad deep within,
Trying to hide that I’m hurting inside.
" it hurts me, that you can't see that i'm HURTING "
* sorry; not so wordless *