It was great when I could feel
When I thought love was real...

Enjoy the celebrations,
As i drink to my commiserations...

I'd go on forever
But what would be the point...

Ignore her they say
She'll be fine...

I remember feeling something
Anything...

And you've never sat there before,
Maybe if you did we could have been so much more...

A smile,
Is like a mask for pain...

Some things that mean so little to us,
Are of great importance to them...

The scars are hidden under my trouser leg,
Only the blood sometimes shows...

This is my first poem and i'm really nervous about...
No one understands these feelings...