I'm caught
I can't believe
I'm on my knees
I'm begging please
A puddle has appeared in front of me
I'm crying in public
I can't believe
I can't tell anyone about me
There's a story
That no one will believe
I need help
I can't hide no more
Behind my darn smile
I'm going to be caught
For what, that can't be seen
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI usually write poems when I'm sad or upset. That's when I write my poems the best. So there wont be that many happy poems. I hope you like the ones I have. Thank you for even reading this.
