Everyone knows me.
Quiet, Smart, Nice.
But do they truly see
the girl behind the smile?
The one who cries every night,
who wishes she was normal?
Everyone knows me.
Crazy, Funny, Friendly.
Do they see the true me
starving for attention,
needing someone to hold,
hoping for someone to understand?
The true me,
I don't even know.
YOU ARE READING
Samy's Poetry
PoetryA little bit of poetry from this crazy mind of mine. Hope it helps you feel something. Maybe even think something. <3
