People tell me things will get better
They say things will be okay
But they don't get to have a say
When I'm slowly going insane.
People come to me for advice..
I try and help
Why do I feel like a device?
Nobody really texts me..
I just kinda text them
Why am I crying?
I should be used to this by now
But it's hard to get rid of all of these sounds
People say I'm being dramatic
I don't know what to believe
Expect for the fact that everyone leaves
I ruin moments
Good moods turn into bad ones with a glance of me
But trust me that's not want I wanted to see
I wanted people to look at me
And realize you are you and that's how it's supposed to be
People say I only talk about negative stuff
Unicorns,mermaids and princesses bluff
Life is full dark things that people don't see
This isn't a fairy tail
Your not sleeping beauty
You can tell your lies
And act fake
But no one realizes at the end of the day
That some people
Can't be okay
YOU ARE READING
Life.
PoetryThese are poems I wrote.. I was told I should share them even though I don't have any confidence in them..hang with me here.
