Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2015
I feel alone and scared,
My past haunts me every day,
But the music understands me.
I cry when I'm alone,
Because I want to die,
But the music understands me.
I may be smiling on the outside,
But I'm crying on the inside,
And the music understands me.
With all that I have been through,
I'm surprised that I'm still sane,
And the music understands me.
Nothing seems to ease my pain,
So I'm forced to cover it,
But the music understands me.
Sometimes I can't,
And I get overcome,
But the music understands me.
I like the pain that I can control,
And I love the rain,
Because it's good to cry in,
But I never have to cry with music,
Because the music understands me.
FallenAngel93
Written by
FallenAngel93  north Carolina
(north Carolina)   
390
       Santiago, Ren, ryn, Sydney Ann, Leo Cunio and 1 other
Please log in to view and add comments on poems