You say you hate your life.
You want to die.
But you just 'joke' about it.
You just don't even care,
Who you say it around.
Not a care to whisper.
You throw it around like it's nothing.
But it's something.
People can hear you.
People have feelings
So why do you say such things?!
It makes me mad.
Aggrivated.
It makes me, have this hatred.
I'd rather not feel.
People do not understand that everyone has feelings.
People do not,
Can not,
Hide their feelings forever.
Without going insane;
From the pain.
Think,
There could be harmers in our mists.
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We Have A Voice Too
PoesieThis is a book of poems of my, and other teen's thoughts. A way to get our voices heard. We have voices too.