I Am The Type Of Girl,
Who Will Pretend Everything Is Fine,
Then Cry In The Bathroom,
And Come Out Smiling.
I Am The Type Of Girl,
Who Will Place My Pillow Over My Ears,
To Try And Block Out My Own Words,
Running Through My Head.
I Am The Type Of Girl,
Who Will Laugh, And Dance, And Sing,
And Go Home,
To Cry Myself To Sleep.
I Am The Type Of Girl,
Who Will Look At You And Smile,
But Inside I'm Screaming,
And Kicking,
And Pleading For Help.
I Am The Type Of Girl,
Who Can Hide My Problems So Well,
No One Even Knows I Have Them.
YOU ARE READING
Just A Bunch Of Words
PoetryBecause that's all life really is, isn't it? A bunch of words?
