Nobody ever tells their feelings or emotions anymore.
They just flip on a fake smile and say everything is okay.
But if you just took a chance to look into her eyes you would notice, notice the girl she used to be screaming for help.
Just like a little girl she used to love picking flowers. But now all she does is pick out all her faults.
~E.M.C
~A note from the poet:
This poem is one I did back in my freshman year of high school. That's when I realized I was sorta good at it and it helped me express my feelings a whole lot! Have a lovely day/night everyone and stay strong! Love, Emily aka @dejectedpoetry
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoetryHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
