The confusion is eating me alive.
Not knowing right from wrong.
Leaving my soul in the dry sand to suffer.
My heart is telling me to do one thing
and my friends are expecting me to do differently.
The thoughts inside my head are devouring each other.
One by one.
wanting me to scream them out.
To tell everybody how I feel,
and how it affects me not them.
Time is consuming my thoughts.
Waiting for me to scream my piercing screams
that hide within me.
my screams are hiding cowardly waiting
for its turn to shine in the sky.
But some dark cloud comes by.
Changing my scream's mind.
To keep hiding longer till there are no more dark clouds
blocking the bright sky.
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She Does Things {ON HOLD}
PuisiI don't think this poem needs a description because the poem is explains enough. Only some people on wattpad will get this poem and the others I post....maybe. She has done too much to be forgiven, it's too late for her and for others who have made...
