Here I am standing
cowardly
Drowning in silence and I scream internally
Happy faces surrounding the place
But mine's lonely
I try to sync with them
perfectly
But it's just too hard lately
YOU ARE READING
Scratches And Scars
Poetryscratches became scars I am strong enough to make it this far "collection of poetry"
Fake
Here I am standing
cowardly
Drowning in silence and I scream internally
Happy faces surrounding the place
But mine's lonely
I try to sync with them
perfectly
But it's just too hard lately
