Make up that hides the true me,
Clothes thats covers up,
Fake smiles thats hide the true pain,
Lies that been said to me,
Hiding from people,
Hiding from more pain,
Not knowing all these this hurting me more than I think,
Whispers I make because im anisocial,
The true pain is being Lonely,
Laying awake at night hoping to change,
But in the morning im still me,
Tears that fall down on my pillow at night,
Cuts that bleed out,
Hiding from the true me,
Lieing and saying in okay,
Boys that play me like a violin,
Girls that turn on me,
Everyone leaves me,
And I guess I lost myself too.
YOU ARE READING
Scream:Poams
PoetryI look up you were there, then you vanished in thin air, and now im lost and cant find my way back, i sream your name but noone ansered, I try and try to find you but you can hear me sream in pain from the broken walls that are srenking by my sorrow...
