They think they know but have no idea. they see me smile and laugh. they assume that everything is all good. but they don't know what lays beneath my smile and my laughter. it's my sadness and pain. u all don't take a minute to ask hows life or even if I'm doing okay. there are a few who care and those few are my true friends. no matter where i met them or how long I've known them for. my sadness and pain is not just a come and go thing. it's something that's always with me. i try and hide it from them so i won't get any questions. but sometimes it takes a true friend to notice thats something wrong.
