Not a lot of friends maybe like 4 or 5
I keep them close to me most of the time
I wanna tell them that my smile hides my sadness, but I don't and I just keep it inside
My face not as pretty and fair as the others
My body not as mature than the others
My mind thinking what did I do
How could anyone notice when I feel like I don't exist
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Poems
PoetryI read and write poems, I write poems to get all the thoughts and ideas out. More realistically PAIN, but other than that I feel like people can relate to such words as mine.
