Why can't you see me?
I'm right here.
I need helps
How can you not tell?
You say I'm always smiling,
And I am.
So I guess that's my fault,
That I don't show it more often.
But when I do,
You tell me not to.
Stop crying.
Stop yelling.
Stop whining.
Stop being a baby.
Grow up.
Act your age.
So yes,
I'm smiling,
But it's not real.
I've smiled for too long now.
Now I can't feel.
I just wish you could see me.
