I have truths and lies
I tell my lies
To hide my truths
I say I'm fine
But in reality I'm dying inside
But you believe I'm fine
I hide behind a mask
It hides my tears and fears
You see my mask but don't know it's fake
I did something that you don't know
You ask if I was fine
I lied, but you believed it
I hide my feelings
Because if I show them I won't be
Who you thought I was
Why I hide is your mystery
But for me it's a lifestyle
My lifestyle is the mystery you need to solve
I want to be there for you
But I can't help because
I'm not even there
You may want to rethink me
Try and find my little cries
The small cries that I told you
The hints I left
You didn't see them
But they're there
I hope you find them
Just hurry and find them
I don't want it to be too late
YOU ARE READING
I'm hurting
PoetryThese are poems from deep inside my mind. I don't want any judgement about these ok. This is just my release from stress, sadness, and loneliness