I Stand in the backlight and stare would be so rare .
My Eyes beqin to tear .
From the b=pain that i feel in my heart .
The feeling of resentment from others and invisibility .
It seems so unreal but crystal clear that I'm unpretty .
Im scared of the critisism and or the feedback on what you think of me .
Thats why I Try to hide my fears .
Feard if becoming lonely and ending up by myself , with nobody to put a smile upon my face .
My fears turns into worries .
Unseen & not heard .
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