Everyday

by Pr!Nc3sz*   Jun 26, 2006


EVERYDAy
Every morning i wake up knowing inside I'm secretly dying
Should i turn to god and a world of perfect faces
Or should i turn to my parents and risk shame on their faces
Yet i goes on
I'm plasters a smile on my face a song on my voice
my heart full of fear
my eyes full of tears and yet i goes on
i falls to the floor when no one is looking stands up tall when they are
Everyday i hide my sickness afraid of what to do
Afraid of what they would do
Everyday

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