Its hard to keep something that hurts.
It's hard to hide something that hurts.
It's hard not telling anyone it hurts.
It's hard when people don't understand.
It's hard when they won't understand.
It's hard
But I accept it.
Keeping a smile on my face
Acting as if I'm happy.
Just so I could see the smile of my loved ones.
It's hard to keep this facade up.
Because as much as I want to
They won't understand
They won't listen
They won't care
They won't care.
But acting as if I'm happy...
Makes people happy
Than in a way keeping this facade
Is good?
It's not.
I can never say what my true feelings are
Because I can never trust anyone to tell it to
So if I keep this facade up
People won't notice I'm sad...
Very sad...
They won't notice I'm hurting...
Badly...
They don't have to waste their time
On someone like me.
If I keep this facade I will have friends...
But I won't really have friends...
I'll follow everyone's desire and command...
Just so they won't notice.
Even if I wanted them to notice through my facade...
They never cared enough to actually
Notice me.
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Its Sad (ON HOLD)
Short StoryShort stories of saddness. Depression, self harm, abuse and etc.. Warning triggers. So don't read if u get hurt and triggered easily