They don't care,
They don't see it.
Hurting on the inside,
Fine on the out.I try to talk,
I try to reach out.
I do this,
I do that.Nothing gets me what I need,
Nothing helps me but you.
Talking to you,
Seeing you.I love you,
I wish you were here,
I wish you could hold me,
I wish you could be with me.What can get me that?
What can get me your care?
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI write poetry when I'm down. I hope some can sympathize with me, not pity me.