WHILE I SIT HERE,
I WATCH EVERYONE
WAITING FOR SOMEONE
TO SEE THAT IM HERE
BUT WHAT THEY DONT KNOW
IM REALLY THINKING
OF ALL THE WAYS
THAT I COULD END IT ALL
SO WHEN THEY LOOK AT ME
WILL THEY SEE
ALL THE PAIN
OR JUST A LOSER?
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of My Heart
PoetryIn middle school, lots of things happened to me. I became accident prone, breaking one thing after another. I also moved and lost my best friends. Some of the people at the new school were nice to me at first. But like most typical schools, they onl...
