But
You look,
But don't see.
You hear,
But don't listen.
You lay motionless,
But all I see is your stress.
You smile,
But I see sadness is more your style.
You try,
But with time the walls built
start to crumble with every tear you cry.
You laugh a lot,
But you cry from every past thought.
You try to change for the best,
But it only leaves you depressed.
Don't let them be your drive,
But at least stay alive.
YOU ARE READING
For The Rainy Days
شِعرThis is a collection of poems that I have made through the past few years. Most of them are sad, and are personal. I would love any feedback you'd like to give. I'm trying to stick to writing, but I might not always update. I hope you enjoy my poems!
