SOMETIMES ONCE YOU FEEL THE PAIN ITS WHEN YOU START TO WRITE A POEM

Pretending that I’m not affected even though it hurts.

Sometimes i Keep my feelings To my self, because It’s hard for Someone To understand .

Hell is loving you in my sleep, and waking up alone.

At childhood “We cry loudly to get what we like” But, “When we grown up, We cry silently to forget Continue Reading..

People change, and often, they become the person they said they will never be.

I’ll still care, but you still don’t

Ignoring me is the simplest thing that will make me hurt so much.