As I look into my friends eyes I
sometimes can tell if somethings wrong but if they look into mine
they only see what they know
about me.
I pretend to be someone im not
just to protect my dreams. my friends dont know who i really am.
the only one who knows me is me.
i am alone, heartbroken, and a
nobody. that is how i fill inside.
the only true friend i have helped
me learn that a true is someone who will always be there for you.
Hi ,
I liked your poem & I think that you'r talking about the empyteness in the heart & the things that you do or know about urself & can't be explained & no one know your self better than u.. :-)