Oh how much I love,
How no one sees through the innocence,
I put on my face,
And the hurt,
I wear everyday.
I love how,
I can hide my feelings,
In plain sight,
And still no one sees.
The obvious state of mind,
Months ago crossed the line,
Suprized?
I love it how,
I can be so damaged,
And all anyone ever sees,
Is recklessness,
Inside insainity,
In a little girl,
Not far from home,
I love how no one notices that.
And I love how,
I can act like everythings fine,
Just to hide everything,
In my eyes.
Can you read it?
Can you see it?
I love how I can feel,
Like the world's on top of me,
And you see a "cute" fake smile,
Upon my face.
And everyday,
It's all the same,
Smile,
Then cry myself asleep.
No one sees the pain.
And just because I come out smilng,
Doesn't mean I didn't start off crying,
And I love how,
You can walk by,
And not realize,
Thoughts of suicide.
Nobody takes the time,
And I love that too.
I love how no one can see,
And I can carelessly,
Just state the obvious.
Come on and admit it,
I must be a pretty good liar,
For you to honestly think,
Everything's okay(:
By Unforgettable
