she hides under her bed and cries herself to sleep, she wants a happy life, but she hides what she needs, though to many she may be joyous and as many friends she has, she still needs someone close which she clearly never had
I've had the phrase "Cry on paper" stuck in my head for a few weeks. It's been there since I wrote another poem.. because I was quite literally crying on paper at that moment... both through my pencil and my eyes.