How can I smile
When I want to cry
My body is here but my mind is so far away
My head is moving without me moving it and its an annoying feeling.
It hurts to so something by force
When Your mind and body is feeling something else
The pain is overbearing.
Trying to keep my composure
And not be mean because I am in pain,depressed angry and annoyed.
My demeanor says it all
But why do+they insist on talkingor trying to help a person who doesn't want to be bothered?
I'm not opening up to these strangers who will just judge me .
I'm I'm so angry this man trying to talk to me is so damn annoying !
YOU ARE READING
My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer
PoetryHere are a collection of poetry I have written within my teenage years, early adult life . I hope you all enjoy.
