People walk by me every day,
Seeing a bright smile on my face,
Laughter ringing in the air around me,
But how many can see the sadness,
In my eyes, in my heart?
I lie to my friends ever time I smile,
Laugh,
Say I'm fine.
Truth is,
I never got better.
I get worse every day.
And no one knows me well enough,
To know I'm not ok..
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My poems
FantasyThis I just some of my poems. Don't not copy without my permission. I am serious. They are all about a heartbreak and cutting. I didn't copy any of this. I wrote all of this myself. Please do not stop at the first poem. I promise they get better tow...
