People say that I'm an amazingly funny and always happy person. The real me doesn't show around others. The real me... Stays at home.no one knows my bathroom sink is stand with blood. No one knows i cry myself to sleep at night. No one knows... I am depressed. People say I've changed they don't know why. I can't say because... I don't even know. I lock myself in my room to reflect on what happens to make my feel so... Helpless. I feel like I'm shouting for help in a crowded room but no one can hear me. I sit in a corner at school hoping that someone will stop and talk to me. It never happens. I laugh but I don't really laugh. I'm blinded by people. When someone says they love me, I fall into they're arms. The loneliness falls for that person for you, but I don't want to be left alone again. Open up to yourself to see the truth.
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Short Stories of my life
SonstigesPoems about how And what I'm feeling do to my current situation.