Her fiends don't know the pain she feels inside,
All the tears and pain she hides.
They don't know that her songs that they hear,
Are all about her pain and fear.
They don't know how much she hates her life,
Or know about her slitting with a knife.
They don't know how every night she cries herself to sleep,
And how her talk is all cheap.
They believe her when she says I'm fine,
Well inside shes truly dying.
Wishing her life would soon be stopping,
And waking up in a Velvet coffin.
Wow! this poem was dark and sad! it flowed very well! Loved the emotion in this one! And i really liked the last two lines! well written! Keep It Up!
And
Keep Smiling
