Attention is Suppposely What I want
I’ve been told all I want is attention. For someone to care. That’s a lie but why do I care. People thinking they know me, Acting from what they heard. Make me feel like a horrible person. Making everything worse. I’m fighting against myself. Hiding my long waited tears. Hiding the burden I am to everyone. I can’t speak. I’m in fear. Fear of their depression. Hurting the one’s I love. It’s better to hide my suffering. I won’t hurt anyone with my feelings.
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.