I cry in secret, silent sobs shake me. Tears roll quietly and fall wasted around me. Leaving a taste of disdain from showing weakness.
I resent what you have made me become. You can beat me damage me with your words and hands. Ill never expose the impact of you c r u s h i n g me.
I cry In secret quiet sobs shake me. You will never have the satisfaction of seeing me cry. Or the realization of how badly you have broken me into pieces.
I wrote this some time ago and find myself coming back to it every so often..