You can’t see the pain,
beneath my pores,
and a mind full of demons
that scream and roar,
My soul is sore.
- Author: Katiebaby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 20th, 2020 22:28
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem means a lot to me because it has to do with the we feel inside sometimes and how people don’t always see or realize what your going through.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 7
Comments1
Sometimes we keep our pain inside but it can be released in words written like these. Good write.
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