I think
That love is fake
And hate is realWhy won't this pain go away
Why does it have to stayDeep down
Far below
That is where my sorrow holdsBroke my heart
Left to die
That is why I hide insideIt's 4'am
Still awake
Left with dreadToday is the day
The one day I'm happyPushed around
But I don't care
I go home
And wasn't scaredI pick up my joy
Hold it to my heartLeft on my tombstone
Someone wrote
She was strong but not enough
Couldn't someone care enough
Save her they could have
Become her friend
CITEȘTI
Poems and Prose
PoezieI write this on a single thought that this will be good enough to satisfy your mind and your wonder I present to you with pleasure my poems...