UntitledA Poem by ashweejuneWords are just words Feelings are only feelings But when they’re like this How are you supposed to hide from the
truth? How do you keep the truth inside? When you have been hiding it for years You don’t even know yourself these days You look in the mirror And you can not recognize the girl you
have become You don’t talk to anyone about it Because you don’t know how to tell them You write all the time But it doesn’t seem to help like it did
before So numb So lifeless You can hardly feel any thing You keep your pain Bottled up deep inside Scars tell the stories When all the blood comes running down All the pain is out in the open The truth hurts But this pain will kill me © 2011 ashweejune |
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Added on October 1, 2011 Last Updated on October 1, 2011 AuthorashweejuneUnder the StairsAboutThe smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..Writing
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