Every Morning I Wake Up,
I Look In The Mirror And Put On My Fake Smile
It Feels Like No One Cares.
I Know They Know
My Eyes Give It Away.
Gray My Eyes Turn,
When Im Sad, Mad, Or In Pain.
Maybe One Day Ill Stop Faking It And
Show How I Really Feel.
But I Cant Because
I Will Not Cry In Front Of Someone.
Not Because I Am Scared
Only Because I cant Let Anyone Feel Sorry For Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem