Poems By: Shelbi L Smith

They Don't get her

They see her,

but they don't get her.

They say hi,

But no one sees her cry.

No one sees all the pain,

and sorrow she has inside.

She doesn't cut.

She doesn't hurt her self.

She doesn't think of suicide.

But she hurts mentally inside.

Her lives a mess she thinks.

So she lights her cigarettes,

and takes long drinks.

Whiskey,

hard achohol,

and beer.

But those she doesn't fear.

She's just a girl at a young age.

Scared of getting hurt, so she locks her heart in a cage.