Dear best friend,
For you must know
There are stories behind the ones untold
That you try to leave behind
So you go and run to hide
As you try to comprehend
Am I just that hard to find?
And I'm sure you know
What others can't see
There are souls beyond the graves cold stone
That are not to hard to find
If you have a steady mind
If yours ears pick up the tone
Of the screams they cannot hold
I'm sorry is I come off frightening
If you don't understand these words I write
But best friend now you know
There are stories behind ones not yet told
YOU ARE READING
The Pain Of Being Me
PoesiaThe story of pain The story of struggle Of something so scary You keep yourself hidden in a bubble
