within me


people say they know the real rochealle inside and out but what they don't know is that I have secrets and pain  within me, They assumed that I am happy all the time but I just smile because I don't want nobody to ask me what wrong? or would I like to talk about it? but everyone wont understand why I hide behind my smile, things seem so real when dreams becomes reality then I run and I hind because, I don't want you to  judge me or looking down on  me because I try to fake and act like I am someone that I am not so I can keep you close or hear what I have to say to me  because you and I both deserve that the most

Guide that inspired this poem: 


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741