Hidden Pain

In the shades of my morning,

I opened up my eyes

Though the world saw no sorrow,

But the pain slept in disguise.

I then wore up my smile

And gave my best to all

It seemed I float on top,

But for sane I was at fall.

I gazed at the clouds

And took notice of the sky,

But the moment never stopped

As I watched you say goodbye

Though the time is not so same

And I still think I am free

This is where I hide my self

To keep the world from not to see

This was all about my self

As your spirit was in me

Even then you think me wrong,

How more brute, could you be?

Only for if you have seen

Hidden truth in my eyes

Where the whole story ended,

Making writer so unwise.

Again it will be in my heart

The calm and cold November rain

Where my spirit shall abode,

In the deep and hidden pain

Author's Notes/Comments: 

sometimes things cant be explained

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Clayton Derby's picture

I really like this poem, i know just how you feel....