Somebody stole my body.
They lie about me.
They smile and laugh
And say that everything
Is alright.
They laugh at people's jokes
When they should be crying.
They help people out
When they should be helping themselves.
They decline people's offers to help
When they should be begging for it.
They provide for others
When they are breaking down.
I tell them to stop
To give me my body back
But they do not listen
They cannot hear me.
They just keep smiling and going on
While my body is dying
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI'm not the best at writing poems, but here's a compilation of the ones I write in my notebook. They're kind of confusing at first, but you'll figure it out. Yes some of them are emo, but some are happy too. Updates every Friday
