I guess everyone has two personalities.
One during the day
If we were asked if we were happy
We would say "absolutely"
Because we are happy and don't need any help
We are completely okay.
But then there is the other.
The one, at 2am, we sit alone in our rooms
wondering if anyone likes us
asking ourselves what's the point in any of this
the one that is in pain
and this is the one that needs to be shown
just how beautiful they are.
YOU ARE READING
They will be missed
PoetrySome die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random
