My Face
I walk by you
You look at my face
You ask me what's wrong or what happened to make me so upset
You act like I've been like this for weeks
I put a smile on so you will stop thinking something is wrong
But inside we both know what’s truly going on
Nothing has changed from day one
Why do you always ask
Why do you think the answer will change
Nothing happened
No one said anything
This is who I am
Sad and alone
Feeling nothing inside but pain
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