Hidden Poem by tear stricken face

There are times when you have to hide things,
hide your feelings, so with perishing.
People need not know how sad you've became
you just have to smile, like a photo in a frame.

Have we hidden things?
Probably our true feelings.
I seem to look good and gay,
but no one knows it anyway.

Yes, I have hidden things from your way,
in no way will someone will bring to the light of day.
Sometimes for us to be strong,
we must learn to possess hidden things for long.