You always seem to smile,
I've never seen you shed a tear.
It's like you have no feelings,
You don't know hateful words.
Your face shows no hate or fear,
Sadness, harsh words never leave a scratch.
You're like a shell, nothing but flesh
And a fake smile to keep you along.
When you finally shed a tear,
When you reach your limit,
Scars and old wounds,
Open up once again.
But your tears are different,
They cannot be seen or heard,
But they are there, you should know.
But not many can see these tears.
The tears are now visible they can be heard,
Scars and old wounds will heal again,
You just have a lesson to learn,
It's okay to cry…
You don't have to cry…
Walking along those lonely streets,
The moon becomes your sun
The flame of star light become your candles,
As the world continuously passes you by
I wonder where the people have gone
The families, the friends, they’ve…
The once busy streets have slowly faded,
From the Day into the Night
I do not quite understand myself
Why my mind has slowly quietened
I do not understand why my words are slowly…
But one thing I do know, is the feeling of isolation
The feeling that maybe I am unwelcomed,
The paranoia of being unwanted,
Excluded, feeling as though I am shutting myself off.
There is one more thing I have figure out,
Through these words I have spoken to you
Is that one thing is sure to come
But I doubt you will ever notice
The oncoming of my…