No One Knows

No one knows what goes on inside.

Conceal, don’t feel. Always hide.

When I’m up at night, cannot sleep,

I think of things that cut me deep.

No one knows how hard I do try

To stop the tears I always cry.

Or how hard I try each night

To not give up: keep up the fight.

No one knows the secrets I bare.

I always feel like no one’s there.

Why is life a constant struggle?

Buried beneath all this rubble.

No one knows the help that I need.

I’m stuck here; I cannot succeed.

Can’t anyone hear me crying?

Help me! help me! I am dying.

*note: I wrote this poem 2 years ago. Everything is fine. No worries*

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