I laugh,
I cry,
I smile,
I sigh.
I'm happy,
I'm sad,
I'm gloom,
I'm mad.
People see me like this.
Some people don't,
Some people will,
Some people won't.
But what they don't see,
Is behind my eyes.
They don't see my pain,
And when a part of me dies.
My pain kills me,
More and more each day.
I know that my pain,
Will never go away.
Now you know me,
More than most people will.
So pleaze don't hurt others,
For they too can feel.
