On your Tumblr, your blog, your personal online diary, call it whatever you want. On there, you write that people don't see that you are dying inside, hurting inside, breaking.
You may THINK people see a put-together person, but most of us know what is happening, what has happened.
We see what you think we do not see. We know you are hurting inside. We CAN see it. Just because you are not confronted about it, or told, or notice that we know, does not mean we do not see. We are not blind. Humans are actually very perceptive beings. Even if some people deny it and ignore it, many of us see it, but do nothing. Because we either cannot, or we do not know how.
Every single person has a facade. Because society is so corrupted, we feel we cannot let other people see the real us, how we really work, who we really are. If we all dropped the facade, makeup would not be needed, clothes would only keep us warm, not define us, and smiles and scars and tears and fears and happiness and sadness and euphoria and depression and psychosis and indecisiveness would not need to be hidden. Unfortunately, our society is not like that. Will it ever be? I do not know. Maybe it will. Maybe it will not. But by the time it does or does not, we will not be around anymore to wonder about it anyways.