She told me I'm noplace, I said I know
They asked if I'm okay, I said they already know
I smiled, I didn't
I'm happy, I'm not.
I always say I'm fine
Though it's never on my line
I always say I'm good
But in fact I've always been misunderstood
To be in disguise is what I always do
Scared to be neglected, scared to be hated too
No one knows I always hide this feeling
That each second my world is crashing...
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Masqueraded
PoetrySome things are better left unsaid and unheard. Better for a person who smiles at those situations but deeply hurt and crying...