Acting like you're okay is difficult. Putting on the fakest smile of all is difficult. Forcing to laugh when nothing is even funny is difficult.
But I manage to do it everyday.
I manage to fool you all. You all think I'm happy. You all think I'm filled with joy. Hah, guess you don't know me at all. You all fell for my trap. You all actually believed that I am,
Happy.
Now you know that you've always been wrong.
You don't notice the scars on my wrist.
You don't notice the eye bags under my eyes caused by all those sleepless nights.
You don't notice the sorrow in my eyes.
You don't notice anything.
And I hope none of you do.
YOU ARE READING
secrets.
Short Storywe all have secrets, now don't we? obviously we all do. probably these might relate to you as well. [DISCLAIMER: these are all purely fiction. not all of them relates to me in any way.] enjoy! -c