I don't cry.
I step behind my wall.
I close the doors.
I shut my eyes.
I shut you out.
You always say that I'm complicated,
but really you just don't listen.
I tell you what is on my heart
so that you can understand,
but your hearing is selective.
So when i need to cry
I don't go to you
because you will not hold me
because you don't understand.
So I will hold myself
together
behind my wall
with the doors closed
and my eyes shut
and be alone
and I will not cry.
Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see. || Mark Twain
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