Pain
They think you're not in pain They think you're fine They think you look so good and lively They think all is well You'd never know, How much pain I carry The endless tears I shed while I'm alone This weight all too heavy for me to bear I tried so much to hide it, So I won't be as burden to anyone I try to wear a smile to mask it Yet, it's killing me Can you check up on me To know if I'm still me Or I've been hit by the sea; The torrents of troubles I see. Tim's Version
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