The Truth About Me

by roy   May 8, 2007


I hate looking myself in the mirror,I hate knowing I have fear.I hate seeing what isn't there,I hate feeling that I am scared.I hate believing what isn't true,I hate believing and trusting you.I hate crying myself to sleep,Forgive me for that I have dreams.
I feel left out and all alone,With no one to call my own.
My eyes are red and I cry blood,Please help me or I'll cry a flood.My friends see what I let them see,
If they only could see the true side of me.And as I die inside with pain,Please don't think that I'm insane.
Cause believe it or not I have a heart,That's been slowly torn apart.

if u want add me on : EL_A3RAJ@hotmail.com

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  • 17 years ago

    by brittney

    Hey its me this poem really makes u think u kno i love it its i cant describe it but i understand where ur comeing from

  • 17 years ago

    by chyenne

    Wow, that was realy good. it ment alot of sence to me i guess i do feel how you feel every single day. sumtimes i just say whats the point right? but you should keep wrighting becuase you have alot of talent
    chyenne

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