Sadness is something I don't wish to seek.

But it seems to find me in the times where I'm weak.

Crying on the inside, my smile an impostor.

Hiding my true feelings, faking happiness like an actor.

I say "I'm okay." but, am I really?

Eyes full of tears, can't see clearly.

"I'm happy I promise no need to ask."

Keeping up with this lie has become too difficult of a task...

~Aria