This poem I just wrote fast, it is not perfect but it would mean ALOT to me if you rated and commented to see what you think and how i can fix it
A life of crying
of pain and missury
where school is my only escape
But why?
why me?
why does every perfect day have to be ruined by the thought of going home
And why try so hard to hide my pain?
smile when my heart is dying?
laugh when inside im dieing?
I just dont understand
why everyday has to consist of fights and tears
its like the only place i can be myself
be truly happy
is with at school with my freinds
the only people who accept me anyway
The only people that dont try to change me
force me to be who i am not
to make me act like they want
say what they please
seem to be the person they always pictured
