You think you know me, but you don't get a thing.
Everything I say is all the good things, and my words are coming close to nothing.
I smile so you don't see my pain, and the worst part is that you don't.
You see me different from my family, their is two me's.
The girl who smiles laughs and is happy, and the girl who is broken and turns to poetry as an escape.
You see, I'm not at all what you think.
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Constant Feelings (Poetry)
PuisiTime is ticking away, For all is left to stray. An ongoing cycle of sadness, My mind is left with madness. All I ever knew, It's all tinted in a dull blue. Could you fix a broken heart, Could you give me a restart. Left with withered ties, Alone wit...
