My life injected with a lot of pain,
That it has swollen up all my veins,
Nowhere to vent, no place to drain,
It rots within as dirty, clogged rain!
Unshed tears, my heart holds back,
Seeps from my wounded skin cracks,
Soul inflamed with scars of despair,
That finds no one who can care!
I am soaked wet in weeping sorrow,
With agony that no one will borrow,
No warmth, expectations can bring,
In self-sufficient world, means nothing!
Yet to the people I put a happy face,
But my Inside aches with a grimace.
Who will look beyond my fake smile,
Even if my tragic tale is worthwhile!