Faking how you feel every day,
Just so people believe that you are ok.
Even when you stay the same,
Those people never change.
It's always the same,
Are you okay? Yes, I'll be fine.
But they hold most the blame,
And hide behind guilt and shame.
They say sorry, you'll be fine.
How do they know these thoughts of mine?
They say it's okay,
But can I make it through the day?
I pretend that everything is okay,
I hide my pain well,
Even you couldn't tell ,
That I'm going through hell.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
