Black jacket
Dull eyes
A Stone hard face
Hide myself
Don't show
Keep up the pace
Don't cry
Not right now
Do it when you're alone
Head down
Shoulders slumped
Don't let your grief show
Eyes forward
Hands in pockets
Hurricane in my mind
I can't swim
Inside my head
I think I'll just die
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PoetryThe mind can be dark place sometimes. The body is what covers it. No one knows what's underneath... "The problem of hiding my emotions is the fact that they build up." The random crap that goes through my head; an entire school year's worth of poetr...