My beauty is strong but my flaws are stronger,
We walk around like there's no hurting under,
A fake smile spreads across this tragic soul,
A hidden fear which we all behold,
Its a pull at our esteem, a yank at our pride,
This hurting soul has secrets to hide,
We all feel it but no one speaks,
Its an unheard tragedy,
No one seeks.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Poems <3
PoesíaThese are the poems i made, when going through hard times and being depressed hope you enjoy.
