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Jun 2016
Outside I pretend inside I'm a storm
They can't go together very we'll but I make it work I'm not that happy but no one knows I let them think I'm perfect and I'm full of it when I wish I could break out in tears I put on some makeup to cover up my face I try to fit in but I just  can't you can call me a nothing a nobody and useless a **** and a ***** but I hold back the tears I smile and hope not to show how  I honestly  truly really very feel
This is how I am the true me
Written by
KISS
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