Pain
No one cares..
or even bears to care...
all this pain i have inside...
all the times i hide..
When i say pain i mean pain..
My life is not happy
so i fake a smile..
im really helpfull and
i care for others..
but who cares for me..
im not blind or death..
my life is just all a mess...
and i do nothing but
write and stress...
the pain slithers of my chest..
when i spend time writting
out my stress...
No one cares..
how i feel i guess its no
big deal..but..wait! it
really is...im so sad all the time..
no one knows what goes through
my mind..
i keep it all in and pretend..
im tired of pretending..i want to let it out..
but i cant trust any one so
i write it all out..i dont get too deep into what i say..
because i feel like i rather let it all
come out my mouth..but im speechless...
heartless..wantless..and stressed..
my life is really just begining...i just started opening my eyes..
i look at life like my pain..
i wish it was happiness i can gain...
life is to short to depart from it so quick..
i wonder would i be messed..
or would i be forgotten after a week!!!
no telling i guess only GOD knows..
Copyright © Shay Adams | Year Posted 2010
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