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dealing with emotionally and physical ordeals. |
| Pain is what I know, hurt is who I am. I cry and no one knows, I weep and there is no one there. I cannot show it, but I want the people to see I do have these feelings and they are true to me. I have no tears, I wish they would show. To see someone cry makes me wish I could do the same. I hurt and can’t show it the pain is immense but no one knows it. When can I stop with the suffering and show all. Will they care and help me or turn away saying I am weak. Let it all stop and soon, just let me cry. |