keep it all to yourself
that's the way i had to grow up
I never felt comfortable
comfortable to talk about me
to talk about my feelings
why i hurt myself
why i wanna die
I cover up
I cover up my arms
my legs
my body
I hate it being shown
If you knew how i looked under my clothes
you'll run
hide from me
judge me
I don't wanna scare you
so i keep it to myself
- Author: zakiyyahlife ( Offline)
- Published: July 15th, 2023 14:13
- Comment from author about the poem: I always look around and see what I get from teenagers my age.I write about it because it’s hard for the, to say so I give them something to relate to so they can see they are never alone.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 3
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