Everyone thinks they know me...
My family.. my friends.. even my bullies.
My family thinks that I'm strong...
That I could conquer the world, if only I just get over my fear of it.
My friends think that I'm genuine, and kind...
That they know everything about me,
From my hopes and dreams.. to my fears and insecurities.
And my bullies think they can use harsh words to cut me down.. make me think less of myself.
And honestly, I say go ahead...
Beat me with your sticks, and throw your stones...
Maybe you break my bones...
Maybe even make me wanna scream,
But I'll be damned if I let you see me bleed!!
YOU ARE READING
The Hidden Darkness
PoésieI honestly don't know what to put here.. I decided to write a book, and so I wrote these poems. I know that they aren't very good, but at least I tried.. right?? 😅😅😅
