Just wanted to say i know it isnt a poem but it's the best category to describe my little rimes. I hope it doesn't disappoint you. BTW im sorry for it being so small!
There's a stranger in my mirror,
So unknown yet so familiar,
Behind the face is sadness and sorrow,
But it only shows a happiness you can not borrow.
She's always there for others,
But helping her no one bothers.
Her friends dont know her sadness,
No, she's just ordinary happy katniss
At home she silently cry,
She want's no pity that's the reason why.
She covers up the puffy eyes and red cheeks,
Nowhere in hell she'll look weak.
