Opposite

Opposite

A Poem by A

You just laugh at me while I cry.

One eye laughing. One eye weeping.
 
Are you getting this? My emotions are not a game.
 
I can’t hold on anymore. I can’t keep putting on a face that I’m happy.
 
For my friends. For my family. For the guys.
 
I’m happy. Go lucky. Free
 
No I’m not!
 
I’m screaming for someone but you’re to busy pointing and laughing.

© 2009 A


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Added on September 9, 2009

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London, England, United Kingdom



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