The Hidden Me

The way people see me, is totally different 

to what I really am inside.

The true me is never expose to anyone

but my own soul.

The true me is a girl that lives in a dark alley

a girl that has no sense of what happiness really is.

The people see what i appear to look like,

one who has never shred a tear for anything.

But inside,in the dark alley where i live, i let go of everything

let go of all my pain and misery.

People wonder how i may be so cold hearted

but the truth is, i only hide behind my own curtain.

Letting people see who i really am

may cause my love ones to sorrow.

Letting that happen will destroy what my mother and I try so hard

not to get destroyed.

With out my father with us, my family struggles to 

actually be a family again.

Have to expose myself will mean the destruction of what i really love.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741