Silence is a girl's loudest cry

But what about those who can't cry at all

Those who are stone cold

and couldn't cry if they wanted 

You have no idea what being "Hurt"

really means until you've

Lived with that for years on end.

Constantly contemplating, never replicating

Love that comes your way

Second guessing those who are close to you.

Knowing they mean well

But, in your heart you see through

Through their spells and phisaads

Knowing that one day

You'll be discarded

Mostly because fake love never lasts!

Eventually you grow tired

fake loving each other.

You'll argue, you'll fight, you'll fuss

But eventually divorce is a must.

So say goodbye to constant,

stress, staying crying

Constantly in distress

of love to come

but when it does,

You're hurt so much

You can't even realize it

So you push away, guarding your heart.