silly me
Saturday, 30 November 2013 | 11/30/2013 11:08:00 pm | 0 Rain[s]
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Sometimes
I suppose I am happy
like when im with my friends
and I shake with laughter
at joke someone hass made
but when the day turn night
when I lay in my bed
under my pillow
I cried all night
where’s no one know
thinking all the things I wish I could say
all the thing that I afraid to admit
even only with my paper my pen and my mind
I am many things
I am happy and I am sad
but all it is
im just me
empty
like when im with my friends
and I shake with laughter
at joke someone hass made
but when the day turn night
when I lay in my bed
under my pillow
I cried all night
where’s no one know
thinking all the things I wish I could say
all the thing that I afraid to admit
even only with my paper my pen and my mind
I am many things
I am happy and I am sad
but all it is
im just me
empty
