The Truth Is...
its clear as day,
that you might say,
that she is happy,
but thats not the case,
on the outside she is smiling,
but on the inside she is crying,
she has been hurt so much,
by the ones she loves,
she cannot bare it,
but she puts up with it,
she crys when she is alone,
she is depressed all the time,
people call emotional,
bipolar,
or even strange,
but the truth is,
she just wants to be loved,
her family abuses her,
her friends betrayed her,
she has no one left,
but herself,
people wonder why she doesn't talk alot,
its cuz she doesn't trust anyone,
they make fun of her,
they think their just playing,
but to her,
it hurts alot,
no one quite understands how she feels,
hell,
not even she understands it,
she just wants it to go away,
all the pain.
YOU ARE READING
just a little something
Poetryeverything in this book is original. i come up with all myself. i dont do the whole "rights reserved" thing, but just dont steal my stuff.
