I cried when reading this and writing this. Btw not my poem. My photo.
_____________________________Nobody knows the real me. Nobody knows how many times I've sat in my room and cried, how many times I've lost hope, how many times I've been let down. Nobody knows how many times I've had to hold back tears, how many times I've felt like I'm about to snap but don't just for the sake of others. Nobody knows the thoughts that have gone through my head whenever I'm sad, and how horrible they truly are.
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I'm not crying my eyes are sweating your the one crying.

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Poems & Quotes [Completed]
PoetryThese are poems and quotes that I enjoy, or want to share with you. ______________________________________________________________________________________ And honesty this has turned into a "Longest book" thing.