Quick gab of your fist
In front of everyone we know
They all laugh
I'm assuming someone said a joke
It's fucking messed up
But everyone who sees it doesn't care
And as I limp away
A quick "Hey I'm not okay" to MFBC
A fake smile towards my "friends"
And I'm gone
Hiding from myself
Reaching for a dream
That maybe someone one will see
I stopped smiling
Now I'm crying
Guess no one cared enough to check on me
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Poesia"But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell. I know right now, you can't tell. But stay a while and maybe you'll see a different side of me" - Matchbox 20 Poems are my way of freedom, to express myself, and all of them are here in one place, most...
