We also have a soul,so we have many feelings
And sometimesc our heart is fighting with the brain
This is what makes us be in pain.
We have a pain attack,we would cry like all day
If people ask ' what's up?!' ,we don't know what to say
We are afraid of being misunderstood by them
But in the same time we need a person that could listen.
In life we make many mistakes,but some of them are good
They could help us with things that should be understood
One of them is the mistake of telling someone your story
If it's about the right person it is ok; don't worry!
My point is not to show anybody your pain
They may seem good,but their trust should not pe gained
Even though they're good,they just can't understand your life
They can see you ,but they don't know you're not alive.
That fake smile you put on your face; they do believe is real
Unfortunately happiness is not a thing that you can steal
And in the same time in your heart it is the end
They don't know this is the happiness that you pretend.
Then you pretend to be happy all the time but you know it is fake
You may forget a little that you have a heartbreak
You should not pretend you're someone else but you
Sometimes it's good that the others know which story is true.
As happy as you pretend to be,you have a mask outside
The sadness that it's in your soul really seems to fade
That even you would believe you're not in pain anymore
Until you figure out you are, but less than before.
