No one understands my feelings,
If only they were living under my skin.
Always telling me who or what to be,
They don't even know me as me.
YOU ARE READING
heartbreak
PoetryJust a book full of poems, Made by a girl whose heart has been broken. -previously known as 'broken poems'
Being Me
No one understands my feelings,
If only they were living under my skin.
Always telling me who or what to be,
They don't even know me as me.