Short Poems [Book #1]

True Tears *

I cant cry, friend
The tears flow but they don't fall
And if they do
Only a few fall.

The true me isn't what people see
The true me isn't what people want me to be
No one knows the true me
The me I put on now isn't me
It's a cover up
And only I know it
The true me is hidden behind the curtain
In a far away castle
Where no one can find it

Sadness? Huh you'll never see that out of me
Anger? You've never even met it
The true me? You'll never see it
Only I will