A Collection Of Self Written Poems.

Mentally Stable? Never Heard of Her.

They say I am so strong. But they can never see the inside. The broken child that is I. So , I hide it. No one must see. The broken part.

They say friends are like glue. Putting your heart back together. But. What do you do. If no one is in sight. And it's been broken. Into a million pieces.

They ask why I'm silent. They made me silent.

Isn't it sad when your friends say they can read you like an open book, yet every single I'm ok you've said to them is a lie?

The shining girl turned dark. The visible girl sunk to the shadows. The heart had only a crack, but they tore it apart. Who was once energetic and happy, turned bleak and sad. She who wrote the happiest of words, let the dark into words. The ones who are living, might be dead. And those who are the saddest, can look the happiest.

As I sit here. I realize. I'm all alone. No friends to help.

Am I fading? Did I do something wrong? What happened? What did I do for you to leave me?

A sweet smile. The happy attitude. The shining eyes. They're all lies.

They think I'm happy. But they can't see the tears through the screen.