Sometimes
I feel
Like the world
Doesn't care
About me,
About how I feel,
About anything.
It seems
As if everyone
Only cares
For themselves
But really
They don't know.
They don't know
That I'm dying.
They don't know
That I'm screaming.
They don't know
That I'm crying.
Because it's all inside.
They don't know
Because I hide
I hide it all
Behind a smile.
I act cheerful.
I pretend
Like I'm not
Slowly
And painfully
Dying.
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Random Poetry
PoetrySometimes poetry just bleeds out of me. Funny poetry, serious poetry, poetry that has good meter and complicated stuff, or poetry that's just a jumble of rhyming words. <Note: The first 20 or so are MOSTLY old poems, kinda light and silly and f...
