It was painful, and i cried.
they were here, cheering me up!
asking, to never cry again…
it is still painful,
but this time,
it’s me, and no more tears..
they are still here, but in shock.
shocked to see me like a rock,
describing me as insane,
said, it is necessary to show your pain..
can’t understand this disguise,
they can sympathize during fall,
but can’t stand with me, during rise…