Help~
I don't need help, I'm completely fine
I'll cover the pain
with hopes and fake smiles
Some claim to know just how I feel inside
But it's just me
I just need to hide.
Get away from it all
Destroy the lies
Then maybe at last Help won't be suggested
Then the fake hopes and smiles won't have to be faked
Then once and for all, the concious of all
will finally be rested.
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PoemsBleh
PoetryI only write poetry because I believe it's a way to show emotion, without being completely straight forward and overbearing with emotion. Poetry is a way to show who you are, so here's me.