inside
Is it wrong that I hide,
My true feelings and thoughts inside?
I've never been one to tell my life
or the stories that are behind...
the person that I am today
I'm quite reserved don't ya think?
I'm protected by the chain links
Even if i am on the brink
of exploding at the blink...
of an eye
But will I explode or implode?
Will I leave my insides on the road?
And leave my family with the load
of a dead girl whose funeral was worth more than her life; a girl who did nothing but strive
to end her life, at the blink of an eye
This poem is about:
Me
Our world