Trying to be good But the world won't let me, Every good intentions, are misunderstood EVERYTHING is just seen.. As a trap, No matter what I do, I'm always bad.. So, now I stopped explaining, Cause I know they won't stop judging.. Because those who judge don't think, And those who think won't judge.. Cause they know people have heart, And it isn't smart, To try to belittle them, When they were taught, it's condemned.. {Just some poems I used to write in my free time Most of which express la douleur exquise (which basically means the pain of unrequited love) Not all are based on this theme though..} ♡♥‹•.•›☜☆☞‹•.•›♥♡ Read at your own risk!

Poetry made by me because im in a state of mind. Involving: Heartbreak Thoughts Depression Pain Anxiety Love Leave feedback, please

Highest ranking #72 in poetry. silence was mine. Sparklingly eyes and fake smile. Normal they thought. But my insanity wasn't mine to wear... It was an infestation of the mind... A disease to my own existence. A torment to my own soul. The thoughts that run through a silent mind. Madness ... Craziness ... They were all just names to mask my sanity which had been lost in the silence ...