In My Heart

In my heart there are lots of secrets, lots of pain.
The pain is burning, burning hot, burning a lot.
No one knows, no one understands how I feel.
I wish someone would care, I wish that someone would be there.
There through thick, there through thin, there for when I need a friend.
But none of that will happen, because this is my final goodbye.
Goodbye to all, this has to end.
I am sorry to all I hurt, but I cannot go on.
But do not miss me for you will see me again on the other side.

( i wrote that poem awhile back..so yeah--comment please)