My Poems(probably not good)

The sad truth

The strongest

Are the ones with tears in their eyes,

But still smile and say

'I'm fine'

They've been tough for the longest,

Telling everyone lies,

Who are in bed crying everyday,

Using the same old line

Your scars are not your battle wounds,

They just show how cruel this world can be,

To make you want to do this,

'Get well' balloons,

Stinging like a bee,

There's nothing to see, nothing to miss,

Now don't you worry about me,

I'm strong, I'm not sure how much longer I can be though,

But don't worry, I'll keep a smile on my face, I'll do my hair up real pretty, I'll have a messy room,

Il act happy, I'll cry at things everyone else crus at, I'll act normal, I'll act like I don't care

When you mock me, I'll just keep smiling.

Doesn't a smile always prove your happy? It sure seems that way. People are like animals.

We see someone weak and we pick On them, and the weak ones , well they don't act weak

Because they don't want to be picked on, no one knows how sick their mind really is until

That person takes their life away.

Be careful of what you say.