Lonely with FriendsA Poem by Death's PoetInspired by a song called "Get Well" as well as personal experience with some people like this
We scream, we dig our heels in and kick
We won't stop until they all know we're sick Our misery puts on a private show With front row tickets for everyone we know Our scars aren't real until everyone sees Only when they watch are we brought to our knees But when no one is looking, our story ends Because being lonely's only fun with friends
© 2015 Death's PoetAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDeath's PoetThe Asylum I call my MindAboutWelcome to my poetic diary. I use this website to pour out my emotions and as a creative outlet. I started writing when I was very young and have been in love with it since. I struggle with a lot of d.. more..Writing
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