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by Leah.A. Jul 6, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You go on everyday Pretending to be like everyone else A mould of perfection A symbol of happiness. That smile of yours never seems to go away But too bad no one knows the real story behind it The pain The loneliness That’s hidden underneath. Everyone seems to think they know The life you lead And the thoughts you hold But deep inside no one knows anything about anyone. You give others the impression your okay That nothing is really wrong And that your just like them A person who is entirely normal. You don’t know what to do Either to live your life as a fake Or to shy yourself away from a world That you wish you had never been introduced to. All you want is that open hand That someone to talk to To understand you So you know you have someone there Someone to live for. But sometimes people will never know They will never see That the “you” I write of Is really me. ***Please Comment and Vote. It would really mean a lot! Thanks!***
by sarah k
hey i love this one too!! you are my favorite poet. luv ya sarah