i smile
i play
i joke with you
i look so happy
but
you see what
i want you
to see
if you see
the
tears i cry
the cuts
of the pain
i just want to
konw if im alive
or
is this hell
and
we dont know it
im so dead
on the in sied
it kills me all the time
but you never see it
my smile my jokes my playing aronld
hids it to will
YOU ARE READING
POMES
PoetryThis is wear i put what i am going throw and what is on my mind so please be nice and PIZ VOTE