My screams are silenced
In this hallway of kids
They ignore me, or stare
All these kids whisper
About who I am
And what I look like
Nobody can hear
My cries for help
My cries for someone to understand
My poems are how I speak
My own little diary
But everyone sees my secrets
These poems are dark
And some people think I'm faking
But I'm not, I swear
I lie awake in the dark abyss of the night
Imagining a better life
Where I am not insecure
People laugh from dawn to dusk
Laugh about me being insecure
But it's their fault, don't you understand?
No you don't
Nobody does
Because I haven't found the right one
Everyone at school will say I am a freak
Just one person, I pray
One person, who can understand
But no one will come
Because no one truly cares
And I can't hear good things
All I hear, is the monsters within
Clawing at every inch of my being
Trying to escape
But I won't let them out
Because what I have learned,
Is to keep everything inside.
And put on a happy face...