One day I'm full of life
of joy almost to convince
others that I am the most happy
person on earth.
Then, like a veil that falls
softly I'm reduced to rags.
No energy, long face,
eyes that seem clear and sharp
are only masquerading a lie.
No one believes me if I try
to reach for help.
All stay away from me
not knowing how to approach
and find out what is wrong,
because I don't let them come
near for fear of disappointing
them.
I'm only disappointing myself
for not asking help....
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