My Dream

I work so hard to hide the Bruses the pain the sadness to hide it all nobody gets it so now I fall Deeper in to the pain this hurt every Breath it just gets wores I smile and try to make people know I am fine so I write these pomes Day and night the tears I can't explain I say I don't have goles but I have a Dream and that is to hide from the world so I can scream nobody knows what I think in my head little do they know my distance from Deth I can't explain the feeling I fight to hide But it's unbearable  and killing me inside I have so much to say but I choke Down the words I could try again But not right now So many words left unsaid  maybe you will hear them when I am Dead just maybe you'll read the words I have written and try to understand the words I have written what I really think but just remember you will never fully understand because in Between the lines is a unwritten story and Benth  my voice is ears that never listened