I like to bottle up my feelings,
Hide them from the world.
Cry and then fix my mascara,
Because I still have to go to school
I still have to fight my emotions from escaping.
All day I do this
Put on my brave face
And sit quiet and still
Emotionless is all I have become
Today I let it all out
I tried to pass is as something silly
Just a small outburst
Told everyone I was okay
But I don't know of this outburst will stop
Because I've discovered once you start to cry,
you can't find the courage to stop.
YOU ARE READING
Words left unsaid
RandomThis little book is my outlet. Words I never said, but wanted to. Because some thoughts are small in size, but miles in meaning.