Signs

So easy to miss the signs
so often seems fine
the widest smile,the loudest laugh
walked the darkest miles on this lonely path

Cries for help, no voice to scream
internalises everything
wants to be seen, yet hidden from view
behind a blank screen, away from you

When the smile breaks, heartache wakes
shows its battered face
needs to be a part, but needs to run
a broken heart, thoughts weigh a ton 

The eyes don't lie, look deep inside
the conflict magnified
the jokes are a cover, a costume worn
inside trying to recover, still to be reborn

Thanks for reading,

Peace & Love

if any of this relates please speak to someone

Kyle.