Take at look at me,
Tell me what you see,
A girl so carefree,
You hardly know me.
Sleepless nights of regret,
They’re all a dead set,
My cheeks are wet,
Yet you’d never guess I’m upset.
Words and looks attack,
The glass image I lack,
The pain seems to stack,
And then I crack.
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Depressing Poems
PoetryTHESE AREN'T MINE. These are just some poems that I really had a connection to. These peoms go to there rightful owners.
