Poems from weepingwillowtree

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fiction is my reality
wrap myself up in the soft comfort of my blanket Pulling it over my shoulders and across my chest Protecting myself from imaginary threats...
It feels like i'm drowning Like i'm trapped under the surface Screaming for help but nobody can hear me And everythings starting to get...
Everyday I wake up reluctant to get out of bed Discouraged by the thought that today will hold nothing but more pain and heartache I close...
Everybody wants to talk to me Everybody wants to know about the secrets that i bottle The thoughts I keep to myself Still nobody is ready...
Don’t tell me you know me Because you don’t All you know are smiles and “im okays” You have no idea of the pain underneath You have no idea...

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