Nothing

Sorrows suppressed tears dried, but still saying I'm fine, 

But when repeatedly you are asked, nothing is a word you tend to gasp.

Just smiling by looking at his face,

In the attempt of the heart's chase,

But when explaining anything is a complicated maze,

Nothing is the word you only place.

Irritation, frustration, and agony thrive,

Your mind takes you on crazy drives,

But uttering those words by which you will have to apologize,

So nothing word comes like knives.

Nothing nothing how much you suppress me,

Sometimes uttering you will depress me,

While correctly using will impress me.

But "nothing" is an important word I feel,

If not ready for your sentiments to reveal.