Oh my friends,
you thought you
knew me.
You never bothered to ask
what i didn't tell you.
You never knew the tears i shed,
you never knew that i dance in the rain.
Rain mixing with the tears.
You never knew why
i liked my bands so much.
You never knew why i am
so transfixed by fire.
You thought you knew me,
or maybe you never wanted to know.
I tried to tell you,
i tried to explain.
I was only greeted with stares and laughs.
I used to feel comforted,
happy with you, my friends.
Now i feel cold inside.
I know all sorts of things
about you.
But you never knew,
or even asked about me.
You never knew anything,
and never will.
Oh my friends,
why do you make me cry?
DU LIEST GERADE
We're All Mad Here
PoesieJust a series of poems. A series of words. A collection of stories. A collection of feelings. I think I've explained enough, it's up to you to read on.