You don't know the real me

by Freakfall   Dec 12, 2005


Don't try to comfort me
saying you know what i see, and
you know what its like to be me
because i know you don't understand.

You don't really know me, i mean the
real me... the one who's up all night
because I'm always crying at night
and so close to giving up the fight.

You don't know about all the scars
along my arm, or that all of them
are there because i self harm.

You see you don't really know me
and you will never truly know me
because i continue to block people
out and keep everyone in the dark.

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  • 18 years ago

    by CHOKE

    Hey hun...i'd like to talk to you more and get to know the real you...if you will let me? my email addresses are lizbrat0145@yahoo.com OR mylilblue2005@yahoo.com...ur a good friend of mine, but i want to be better friends, i want to be a friend that you can always depend on. p.s 5/5 on this poem, it was very deep, i understand where ur coming from, no one ever knows what anyone else is going through, cuz they always hide it.
    -elizabeth-

  • 18 years ago

    by *~Emma~*

    I cant say i understand your pain, but i do feel similar! i continue to push people away also. i really enjoyed reading your poem! you've expressed yourself very well.....luv em

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