Silent Cry
I don't understand these thoughts in my head, lately I don't feel like me.
I try to hide how I feel but deep down I want someone to see.
I want them to see my rage, my tears. I want someone to sense my pain.
I don't say a word, I smile and laugh and just keep silent so nobody thinks I'm insane.
Sometimes I cry outloud, sometimes my cries aren't heard.
If I make my thoughts known, they will be thought to be absurd.
I fear being lonely, I fear death and that nobody really loves me.
Although I am silent about these fears, I would think my sadness would be easy to see.
But nobody really notices, although sometimes they ask if I'm ok. I say "Yes, I'm fine"
and nothing else, but deep down I scream " No I'm not, not today".
I can't be angry that nobody notices, silence can't be heard.
But sometimes, just sometimes I wish my feelings spoke louder than words.
Most days I am myself and those irratinal thoughts are hidden away.
I am one of the lucky ones. Some people live like this every day.
I know I am loved and my family is here for me,
but when those dark feelings arise, THAT I no longer can see.
Sometimes emotions and feelings make me feel like I'm banging my head against a
wall or like I'm on a tightrope and at any moment I will fall.
But I can't fall, I have too many blessings and gifts in my life.
More things to be thankful for, more love than strife.
So I'll keep crying in silent until I find the courage to shout.
Even if that doesn't happen, I have plenty to keep going for. In that I have no doubt.
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