Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2015
No one knows what I truly go through
My closest friends don't even know
I want them to ask but, I don't want to beg
If only they knew
Don't get me wrong , my life is great
but sometimes I do have bad days.
I sometimes want that one shoulder to cry on.
But I come off with hate.
I have a few rare times.
Where I actually do feel alone.
Where no one understands.
Wishing someone would read my mind.
A day like today.
But I know I will be okay..
Celeste
Written by
Celeste  U.S
(U.S)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems