Silence
sometimes is not a girl's loudest cry
sometimes they could be talking all the time
and go home wanting to die
I am extremely quiet
i know this all as a fact
but people never notice
I go home feeling bad
I know a girl
as bubbly and loud as can be
but she sat with me in my bed
and bawled in my lap
don't judge a book by its cover
the cover can be a twist
a rainbow can mean dark days
with cuts on their wrists
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Poems and Thoughts (Book 2) {HIATUS}
PoetryJust some poems about how I'm feeling at any given point of the day. Mostly depressing stuff. This used to be "Here's Some Inspiration," but I made that an entirely different story on my page, so if you are looking for more inspirational happy writi...
