Quiet

by ericka   Feb 12, 2008


It's noisy in this room
but quiet in my head
i cant wait to go home
and lay in my bed

just let out all my thoughts
stop pretending to be happy
and it's ok cause only my room sees
that i feel crappy

that i wonder why
i was brought to this world
if they knew
i was gonna be a depressed girl

no one else know's
what i feel
no one else understands
why i'd be happier in jail

it's quiet there
so i can relate
and there's no more
stupid debates

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