PretendA Poem by agirltryingtowritepoems
I'm just tired, honestly I'm always tired.
Tired of smiling, tired of making conversations, even tired of breathing sometimes.
But I still manage to smile, make conversations and breathe even though I'm tired. I pretend, I'm a pretender. But once in a while my body, my entire system stops functioning. My face gets tired of smiling, my mouth of talking and my lungs of breathing. So I stop pretending. You think I'm acting rude, I'm just being myself. You think I'm happy, I'm just pretending. © 2021 agirltryingtowritepoems |
Stats
37 Views
1 Review Added on July 16, 2021 Last Updated on July 16, 2021 Tags: poems, teenwriters, teen, mentalhealth |