We are what we are
We have what we have
When asked how we are
We say fine with a smile
We feel pain no one sees
We hide behind our smiles
When asked how we are doing
We say fine knowing it's a lie
We constantly lie how we feel
It's easier then tell the truth
Not that anybody really cares
Lucky we have each others back
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We constantly lie how we feel It's easier then tell the truth Not that anybody really cares Lucky we have each others back... ...... beautiful