Some don’t notice, some will ask, so I tell them its my past.
I cut I lie, at night I cry, sometimes I just want to die.
You say I’m suicidal, emo, a “freak†but society has just made me weak.
they don’t understand why we cut and cry they think we attention seek
but its really there fault they just don’t know that we’re hanging off a peak.
a cut a lie a cry at night, sometimes we just want to die, we try we try
oh yes we try to hide whats under our sleeves..
none will notice none will care they have more “important†things.
you may think I’m an attention whore but what I really just need?
Is a hug a smile someone stay for a while and make me feel happy.
i put on a fake smile when I laugh when I take pictures of me.
They’ll never understand I have it bad no one understands me.. </3
4 comments
I really REALLY love the flow of your poem. it’s so tastefully put and everything regardless of displacement just goes together so effortlessly. This is a really great piece of poetry, well done and thank you for sharing 🙂
Disclaimer: I am also saddened to hear of the happenings in your life, at times life will be a beeotch to us and we just have to be a beeotch back and not give in to her incessant nagging and unrelenting rubbish. If at anytime you wish to have a listening ear and a concerned soul to speak to, feel free to seek me out.
thankyou so much <3
That poem was beautiful, I understand how you are feeling. That your friends have no time to listen to your worries I have felt the same way many time. I also understand why you feel nobody understands you but the truth is, more than Likely someone on the website is going through the exact same problem. Don’t be afraid to speak to everyone here we all care. And again your poem is inspirational. Fight through it!
thankyou! <3