I suppose I'm happy
I suppose I'm okay
I push I strive
I try to get through the day
I awaken, I dress
Smiling through the pain
of the feelings I repress
Yet it is all in vain
Because as soon as I am through that door
As soon as I am home
I can't seem to carry on anymore
the minute I'm alone
The happiness, the normality, the façade
comes crashing down
I'm left exposed with my open scars
as I drown
drown in the true and raw reality
of what I try so hard to conceal
Then I awaken again to my fantasy
Of what everyone else believes to be real
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Opening
PoetryI stare at the blank page I'm not sure what to write.... A small collection of poems exhibiting my inner most secrets; what's hiding in my soul. An opening... Author: They're not that good but it's just an opening into my innermost thoughts. It def...
