Everybody sees me as the happy girl thats always laughing . . . but im not . Behind my smile im frowning and i laugh to keep from crying in the public's eye but as soon as im alone . . . i just think about what it would be like if i wasnt here because all people do is hurt me and use me . i mean nothing . |
Dominique Moorer has not written any poems yet.
P.A.L. = People Always Leave <//3 |
Your art matters, it's what got me here <\\3 |