I sit here feeling bad for myself.
No one will understand.
I cry and get a simple “Are you ok?”
But that is all.
I don’t say a word.
No one will understand.
I keep things inside until I cry.
I cry when no one is around.
No one will understand.
I search for answers.
I get none.
Nothing and no one can help.
No one will understand.
When I’m sad no one notices.
When I’m happy for once they think I’m sad.
They don’t understand.
No one will understand.
i know how you feel…
thx no one else really knows how i feel its good to no that someone finally gets it
uhmugud! i love that! it soooo sweet and innocent.
i think its a innocent poem
there is always someone who understand,