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How can the inside of me feel so cold but cry tears so hot that they scroch my soul.
Every day I fight the loneliness I feel .
Trying to act as if it don't get to me .
My smiles and grins is all you see .
But inside I'm all arctic all pain all hurt pent away held in place with paper clips and glue sticks .
How can I show / make you see how I feel when the pain feels so surreal .
I shrug my shoulders and say I deal but the truth is I can't tell what's fiction and what's real .

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