Be wild

Poem 1

Sorry, I always think that giving my poems a title it's gonna ruin them. But I you know a good title, just let me know^^ (not my art btw)

You don't tell people you're not ok,
You said.
Because it's hard watching them not know what to do.

Then you end up comforting them, even though the one who needed comforting was you.

And you will keep that routine, and people slowly believe you're fine. You will put them back in their own comfortable bubble.

And when they realise you broke your own bubble, and that you were the first one who needed comfort, it is to late...