I cry because of the pain
I cry because of the shame
I cry because of the sorrow, the guilt and the misunderstanding.
When everything seems to be against me
No one is with me
A feeling of isolation, loneliness, rejection
All builds up for the bad.
I want to run away, but I don't know how
I want to be happy, but I'm always sad.
Many things cross my mind
Everything locked on the inside.
I dream of a chance to be free,
A chance to be who I want to be
But these tears just seem to cover it up all.
No one know what's going on.
Everyone thinks that everything is okay.
But I'm the only one, who knows for sure,
What is happening in a world like this of my own.
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The Language of Poetry
شِعرA set of poems written in a defined language straight from the heart and mind of someone who enjoys writing poetry. All images goes to their respectful owners. Second book in the Poetry Series. Hope you enjoy ;) Read, vote, comment, share. #Stick '...
