Fake...
Always fake...
The real is gone...
Never to be found...
Or heard of again...
I'm not strong..
I'm weak...
As weak as anyone could ever be...
Theres something wrong with me...
Just send me away...
Take me out of ur life...
Cut me out...
Cut me to peices
And throw me out
Like worthless trash
Like a peice of glass
A fake laugh
A fake smile
I'm hiding
Behind that mask
Still afraid
Of oppening up
I know
If I do...
My heart will be aimed at
By a gun
And the trigger
Gets pulled
-E.G.
YOU ARE READING
You know bits and pieces
Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
