I look at those around me
smiling and laughing
i turn away
part of me wishes that could be me
just to smile
one last time
or laugh at a corny joke
that isn't even funny
i fell down a hole
while chasing a rabbit
everything doesn't make sense
its all a blur
I cover my eyes with my hands
scared of whats going to pop out next
but truthfully I'm looking through the cracks
Nobody knows who i truly am
this poetry goes unread
and the truth goes unwritten
Do i write for approval of others?
i dont know but i write without needing of approval
sometimes i wish i had the heart to live that way
