"A Strong, Weak Boy"

You see a strong boy,

He hides behind the noise, he hides in the joy,

You can see his smile from far away,

But you cannot hear he screams in the hallway,

Maybe you don't know him.

Maybe that boy is me,

Who would have thought,

Who would have known,

I live in a lie anyway.

This is one of the poem from my collection that I would like to share this time.