Someone once told me that anyone who's strong and smart could never end up in pain,
but I see now that this is in fact is not true
and I believe I must open your eyes so you can look
See I, am not saying this to get smart
but the other day when that girl told you she was sad
you didn't take it as something bad, but
Can't you see the things I see
she seems clean and healthy
but her eyes tell otherwise when she feels like no one's watching
she keeps thinking about food
yeah she eats but something seems a little too familiar to me
Being fit is all she cares
she sees her body much more different than we do
she diets, drowns down pills and keeps quiet
she has confuse pain with living and living with dying
lying to her self because she knows she feels like crying
But at least thats all I see
In reality I know that this cannot be
That this idea is only a reflection of me
So you see , pain is within even the smartest
maybe that's why I smile the hardest.
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Collection of my poetry
PoetrySo I've come to the realization that I write poetry more than I write stories so here is a collection of my poetry.