Can you see, can you tell?

That I’ve been to hell

By the way that I stare

Do you even care?

Do you hear, is it heard?

With every word

That I speak, that I’m weak

Or is that just absurd?

Do you buy my fake smile?

I’ve worn for a while

Straight faced but I’m drowning in tears.

Is it coming across like I’m totally lost?

Transparent in all of my fears.