I may look happy,
But I'm not
I hide my pain
With smiles and laughs
My skin may look perfect,
But it's not
I hide my cuts
With pants and long-sleeved shirts
Now you know what I hide
Now you know who I really am
And I'm sorry
YOU ARE READING
They will be discovered
PoetryHarming isn't childish it isn't a phase it is real life And if someone doesn't realize that well, joke's on them because unless someone realizes that people do harm for a real reason it will just keep happening I want to be that person who realizes...