My head is telling me things again
Your parents argue because of you
And you getting bad in school too
Failure
Why can't you be normal
Your mothers' words are still right
I write
Hoping that this anxious feeling would go away
But it's all a betrayal
You can't do it
And your friends will not notice one bit
They can't help you
And you can't break through
This is making me so tired
And I just want to put my head on somebody's shoulder to stop this feeling and thoughts
stop being annoying
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YOU ARE READING
the little things inside my head called thoughts
Poetry,,Are you even listening ?" ,,Sorry I was just thinking." ,,What do you think about?" ,,Just about some simple things. Nothing important. Anyway, what were you talking about?" Their wouldn't understand the "little" things in my head called thoughts...
