Suffer in silence is a poem that rings true to more people I care to mention. It outlines the life of someone who cares more about others than themself. These people are often overlooked, treated poorly, and never experience true happiness. They live their lives to ensure others are happy while they suffer in silence. Their families, friends, and associates consider them weird, take advantage of them, and have no idea of the effects of their actions. To those who find this poem accurate, know you are not alone. Enjoy!!
Suffer in Silence
Brought into a world of hate and deceit
I was taught to trust and believe
Somewhere along the way
I learned to simply survive another day
Most people claim to know pain
But I deal with it again and again
I wear a mask to hide the tears
But I am not scared to face my fears
I am surrounded by people who are fake
Those who only want to take, take, take
I try hard to find something or someone to trust
But every time I do, it turns out to be a bust
True love has not found me yet
Hope that it does is something I’m not willing to bet
I have tried to let people in but to no avail
Every time I do, it’s another tale to tell
I am the poster child for the Black Sheep of the family
I struggle with accepting it’s them, not me
My grandma told me God doesn’t give us more than we can handle
If he gives me much more, I will have to attack things from a different angle
There is a strength that I have that no one can see
A strength that allows me to be a rock to those around me
I suffer in silence, but that is my decision
I consider other people’s happiness my win
People can attack me all they want
But be careful because I won’t turn and run
My biggest downfall is I wear my heart on my sleeve
Those I let in always seem to leave
I try to put things back together piece by piece
And I do, but I still feel stupid and weak
I battle with anger and rage
But it is easier to manage in my old age
This world is filled with people who will take advantage of you
But they have no idea everything you have been through
Protect yourself and keep the faith
That is my secret to making it through another day
Final Thoughts
We have all walked down this road we call life, wondering why. Suicide rates are up, murders are up, and things are just plain evil. Most people care only for themselves, which is heartbreaking. They prey upon those described in Suffer in Silence, not knowing their actions can not affect, sway, or defeat them. We are taught that we always have a family to count on, but what happens when this is false? You find solace in other people’s smiles, laughter, and cheer.
I hope you have enjoyed this poem and that it sparks deep thoughts and feelings. Have a blessed day!