Trade

Would you trade places
With me emotionally
Always I look the same
Screaming, Crying
Laughing, Smiling
Just this serious face
To show to the world
Regardless of what
Happens inside me
Like some form
Of artificial intelligence
That learned to fell
But not to show it
Always appearing to be
The strong one
Holding it all together
So bad now
That I barely recognize
The breakdown
Going on inside
Just going through the motions
With a grin or giggle