Silent-cry
I kept it inside.
I kept the pain,
I kept the agony,
I kept all inside.

I kept it because of my status,
I kept it because of my reputation,
Because of what I have acquired in
The sight of men.

I sleep ,
I wake up and eat with it.
I wallow in agony.
I wallow in confusion and pain.

I suffer.
I suffer cause I judge life base on reputation,
I suffer cause I refuse to share my pain.
I Judge others but I...