Poems from the Heart.

Inside

You don't know my insides

The thoughts that role in my head

You judge and judge

All the while filling me with dread

You yell at me, you scream

But you don't know who I am

You tell me that I'm emo

For all you know I'm a ham

How can you count the numbers

When even I don't know the sum

Now stop judging and yelling

Doing this makes you look dumb