Turmoil Desctrction Poem by Jennie Bregan

The sky is blue, the sun shining bright.
Can you see the dark clouds in my mind?
They thunder and clash, and build quite a storm, but all you can see is an escaped rain storm. and sometimes not that, because despite it all I can smile and walk, you, oblivious to the destruction in my mind.
don't try to see don't try to observe, cause at this point Im a great actor. Some times it shows through, i might not smile as much but you glance notice and ask and I blow you off. you will never know, nor do you want because then my storm becomes yours and that I do not want. SO here I sit, in complete turmoil, unable to concentrate, unable to bleed.