To the ones who know me:
Do you even know my name?
Do you even know my heart?
Do you even know I care?
To the ones who think they know me:
Do you even know my pain?
Do you even know what I love?
Do you even know what I do?
To the ones I love:
Do you even know I love you?
Do you even know that I care?
Do you even care?
To the ones who this I hate them:
Do you even know I care?
Do you even know that I'll be here for you?
Do you even know that I can't hate anyone?
Now to the ones reading this:
Do you even know how much you're life means.
Do you even know how special you are?
Do you even know how much you could be missed?
YOU ARE READING
Do you even know?
PoetryDoes anyone know the feeling that no one knows you? That you always put on such a good act that people can never tell if you are okay or not?
