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No one ever gets why I do what I do I just wish that someone can see all my pain That one person I wished to see it never did And now I’m left here alone and confused That one person who I trusted so much left Now I can’t tell what’s wrong from right She meant the world to me She left so suddenly It was so stupid I’m left here to cry myself to sleep Everyone tells me not to cry but they never know why I do They wonder what’s behind my walls What am I hiding from them? I’m hiding everything from everyone That is left unexplained They always ask me why I’m so distant I never tell them why I’m afraid of the things that I have to hide My problems are like an untouched checklist Never to be solved Never to be completed It just sits there making me feel horrible There so lucky They don’t know my dark side The side that they don’t see in me The one person that will never show They will never know I was always left to fight my battles alone I constantly struggle through everything I thought I was going to get some soldiers along the way but no No one to pick me up when I fall down No one to really understand, Who I truly am Everyone has their own dark side But what am I?
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 10:29 PM UTC
darkside
No one ever gets why I do what I do I just wish that someone can see all my pain That one person I wished to see it never did And now I’m left here alone and confused That one person who I trusted so much left Now I can’t tell what’s wrong from right She meant the world to me She left so suddenly It was so stupid I’m left here to cry myself to sleep Everyone tells me not to cry but they never know why I do They wonder what’s behind my walls What am I hiding from them? I’m hiding everything from everyone That is left unexplained They always ask me why I’m so distant I never tell them why I’m afraid of the things that I have to hide My problems are like an untouched checklist Never to be solved Never to be completed It just sits there making me feel horrible There so lucky They don’t know my dark side The side that they don’t see in me The one person that will never show They will never know I was always left to fight my battles alone I constantly struggle through everything I thought I was going to get some soldiers along the way but no No one to pick me up when I fall down No one to really understand, Who I truly am Everyone has their own dark side But what am I?
apathy
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 10:29 PM UTC
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