Who Is This

I hear cries
In the middle of the night
I see tears
Everyday
And I wonder
How could someone be so sad?

I hear shouts
In the middle of the day
I see rage
Every night
And I wonder
How could someone be so mad?

But I hear laughter
In the cries
And fear
In the shouts

And i wonder
How could someone be so troubled yet so calm?
Where do they keep all of their feelings?

Then I think harder

They keep their cries where they can't be heard
Their tears in their soul
Their laughter in their actions
And their fear in their heart

And then I wonder
Who is this?

This time i listen harder
And I am answered

By me