I've been dead
for quite a while
Daily faking
That ongoing smile.
Dead inside
But smiling still
Who will notice?
No one will.
No one cares enough,
No one wants to see
The girl who used to be happy,
Is no longer me.
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The Walk
PoetryThe walk through my life. Through the points where i feel down to feeling good and back again. Warning: These poems may be depressing, suicidical and sad. These poems are usually related to what i feel and what is going through my mind.
