A Book for Me.

STRONG

I am strong, I have always been.
It's what I should be.

My friends are sad, and my family is stressed.

They have no clue what is going on in my mind when they are struggling.

I am dying. I want to.

How long must I hide this from others.

No matter how much I want to tell others of what I have been through
It just not right.

I must be strong for
them.

Like they need me to lean on and I have only myself.