Mask
How can something made of lies be so perfect
I cry inside yet no one notices
I try to scream for help but outside I smile
Dark thought run in my head while people think it all sunshine and happiness.
Voices in my head wants me to put a blade against my wrist, thighs, and stomach
Can't show my sadness because I come from a good place
Because I have so many friends
I never knew how damn lonely it can be in a crowd of people
Ask my friends they will say I'm happy and outgoing but in reality I want to run, hide,die,cry,scream.
Most of all I want to feel
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Unheard Voice Under Water
PoetryThese poems express how I feel These can be triggering for some so please read with caution When I first started this I was hoping that that people can relate to this but now I hope nobody will and that nobody has go go through any of situations t...
