Quietly
When you're not around
No footsteps
Don't make a sound
Hiding away because I'm not proud
A child in an adult body
But still not allowed
Feeling pressured beyond measure
Knowing I'll let you down
The sobs are heard all through town
They yank me around
Holding me under until I drown
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PoetryPoetry from in my mind Not a word is left behind Some will relate While others will not But these are my words And they're all that I've got Highest rank: #301
