May 25th 2017
With makeup smeared down my eyes and across my face.
I wipe my eyes and try to stop crying.
This has been the fourth time this week.
Does this mean I am weak?
I've been crying in school and trying not to let it show.
Even though every time I cry it just seems to put on a show.
Is it just the time of year again when I let these demons get at me again?
I will admit that I am stressed. And I will blame my tears on school and studies.
Even though I know there is a bigger reason for these droplets on my face.
YOU ARE READING
Rethink Everything.
PoetryPoetry that you might not understand. And it might be better if you just forgot it. Most of this is about life and how it's unplanned. And a lot of it has to do with the way I stand.
