I can be confident,
I could be happy,
I should be perfect.
I can't be bad,
I couldn't be a popular,
I shouldn't be mad.
I wanted the truth and I got it,
I wanted friends and I got them,
I wished for understanding and he gave it to me.
I hoped for desolance and I gained that.
I didn't plan for disappointment yet he only did disappoint.
I cried for heart break that never should've happened.
I heard what was suppose to remain hidden.
I learned a lie...
I am not good,
I can't be beautiful,
I should be quiet,
I can't be a good person,
I will not be perfect.
I will and shall remain so...
Broken...
I'm just ranting about words that come out one by one...
I wish I could say I was fine but I'd be lying.
I know someone cares and frankly that matters more than anything materialistic.
Just know people could be the happiest most excited person you know but the eyes speak louder than words.
Just be there for th person and be their shoulder to cry on. I'm lucky enough to have one who knows As well I am here...
Mi amigo what I can't say aloud is through my poetry and rants... It speaks louder than me.
Thank you...
-Charlie

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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...