Why do you hide your tears from me?
Why don't you like it when I help?
Why do you just sit alone?
I want to know what goes on inside of your head.
I promise I'll hear you and and won't judge you.
You're not alone.
Do you feel like a bad person?
Are you in denial about something?
Why so secretive?
Spill your tea.
Did you too turn into the one thing you didn't want to become?
If I share mine will you share yours?
Bottling up will just weigh you down.
You're lying to yourself again.
YOU ARE READING
Cold Nights ||Poems||
PoetrySometimes I just need a way to express how I feel when I can't put it into words, I'm sure we all feel that way whether you're a teen or young adult. Mental health deserves to be heard, you deserve to be heard.
