Pain is Diverse

What do you do, when you seek the approval of those who feel apathy?
What do you do, when you are screaming inside and no one can hear it?
All the wounds are in plain sight...yet they are so well hidden.
Losing friends, family, hope.
Inside, torn asunder, outside, intact.
Falling apart internally, unscathed externally.
Can't please those who matter.
Nothing is enough.
Everything you do is overlooked.
Have one small failure and you become a massive disapointment.
Be a man! Show no sorrow! Show anger and arrogance!
Be more lady-like! Walk correctly! Speak with manners, alter your body!
You are an abomniation outside the norm.
Inside the norm, cannot escape the expectations.
Artistic? Oh well, no one cares.
Atheltic? Give up, carreers never last.
Scientific? Worthless, intelligence is overrated.
Sympathetic? Get walked on.
What do you do, when you seek the approval of those who feel apathy?
What do you do, when you are screaming inside and no one can hear it?
All wounds are in plain sight....yet so well hidden...