chapter 15

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they look at me and think I'm happy,

They think I'm not upset,

they think that there's nothing wrong with me,

well guess what they were wrong,

I guess they can't tell that its all an act it always has been,

(me thinking in my mind) "Just go ahead and put on a smile try and make them believe that your happy when in reality your dying inside and noone seems to care noone seems to understand, noone seems to see just how much your really hurt."

Has anyone else felt this way in the past month or so?? comment your answer if u want.

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