Just some poetry

nobody knows me

Nobody knows the real me. Nobody
knows how many times I've cried in
my room when nobody was watching.
Nobody knows how many times I've
lost hope. how many times I've been
let down. Nobody knows how many
times I've felt like I'm about to snap,
but I just don't, for the sake of others.
Nobody knows the thoughts that go
through my head when I'm sad, how
horrible they truly are.
Nobody. Knows. Me.