Last thoughtA Poem by Krista
Once in my life
I actually wish I could smile Without it being fake. My face shows nothing But if you looked deeper You would see the hurt in me. Scared of friends going Because of something out of my control Scared that i might Accidentally push someone over Without meaning what i say. So much that you see is not the true me. The smile and laughter Is fake The feeling of dying is real But it never shows on my face And i would never really tell anyone Scared of what might happen If it slips out The thoughts of not belonging Of nobody wanting me Cause the feeling that i might be best off dead © 2017 Krista |
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Added on July 2, 2017 Last Updated on July 2, 2017 AuthorKristaPAAboutMy name is Krista. I'm 27 years old. I have an eating disorder and am a cutter. I'm also depressed most of the time a very negative out look on life. more..Writing
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