I stopped long ago
No one notice, no one cared
An ever going charade
The wounds that never heal...
Always hoping and praying they would
The pain of these wounds always burdening my shoulders
Not ever feeling the pain, only ever experiencing it
To much to carry on my own
Having a tough exterior I never cared
But I was always trembling within
No one cared or tried to
That's why I stopped
No one noticed, no one cared