You don’t see the tears falling,
or the redness in her eyes.
You only see her beauty,
In your view she shines.
She’s confident and strong
She’s light and laughter.
What you don’t see
is what comes after.
When she’s alone
and she’s breaking a part.
The doom and darkness
That consumes her heart.
You can’t see the pain
the decaying taking place inside.
You can’t hear the trembling
when a heart cries.
When a heart a cries;
you can’t sense it.
You can’t see the tears.
You can’t hear the sorrow
or feel the fear…
When it’s a heart that cries.
All the hurt is within,
the doubts and disbelief.
What is the purpose of life?
Does all love leave?
She puts on the make up,
forces the smile and laughter to be.
She faces the world
and no one can see
Her heart cries!