Too The Naked EyeA Poem by Chloe ChristineIt's hard to notice, not berable if you have. Too the naked eye, nothing seems as bad.
It hurts those around, to see the hurt in you. Depression, honey. Couldn't explain if I wanted too.
It's hard to overcome, no matter how hard you try. An overreaction, to the naked eye.
It's lying about your feelings, to those who seem to care. You don't trust anybody, it's being overcome with fear.
It's pain all over you, that pills could never cure. Looking at the next day, and never being sure.
It's being lonely when your surrounded, not knowing where to turn. With every single feeling, inside you start to burn.
It's waking up in the morning, and breaking down to cry. It's every invisble problem, to the naked eye.
It's crying yourself to sleep, no matter how hard you try. It's feelings of regret, and always empty inside.
It's thinking ending over ending, until the day you die. Happiness surreal, to the naked eye.
© 2010 Chloe ChristineAuthor's Note
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Added on July 21, 2010Last Updated on July 21, 2010 AuthorChloe ChristineKansas, MOAboutAlright, so I'm Chloe. Middle name is Christine, and I love it. I'm 15 and I write constantly. I'm kinda in love with my boyfriend, Nathan. We've been together for a year and a half. I write about him.. more..Writing
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