they see my laugh, my thoughts
they hear my words
but do they really see my whole
none of them has seen me cry
heard me scream for help
for a way out of this hell
seen me cry myself to sleep
and wake up everyday the same
just a fake
they have heard my words
but not the broken thoughts
they have laughed at my jokes
but not cried at my miseries
do they really know me?
will i be able to trust again
after being broken
after being betrayed
after seeing myself break
after everyone left
is it that hard to love me?
is it that hard to open up?
am i that unlovable
just a broken soul
left to walk alone
in the depths of the world
and suffering endlessly
begging for help
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PoetryI locked myself on a prison inside my mind and I dont even know how to escape #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔰 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔰𝔞𝔡𝔮𝔲𝔬𝔱𝔢𝔰 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔢 #1 𝔦𝔫 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔱...
