The wind flows through the trees creating a symphony of music,
Waves crash on the shore as the sun sets making you think it will be okay,
Music blares loudly drowning out your millions or thoughts,
Showing you what you want,
What you yearn for,
Your smile showing everyone your okay,
When your slowly dieing inside,
Rain dances down your cheek,
Reminding you to cry,
To keep up this act,
This façade,
You don’t want to deal,
So you shove these emotions down deep inside,
Throwing them away like garbage,
You don’t want help,
No one to feel sorry for you,
But your on the edge,
A rock eroding over time,
Falling apart,
Revealing the shattered pieces,
Not a diamond in the rough.