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Nobody Knows
Contributed by
sylviawalters
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Thursday, 21st July 2005 @ 06:36:35 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Nobody know what it’s like to be me
What’s on the outside is all they see
But on the inside, I hide the lies
As much as I know it’s not wise.
People don’t notice, that I cut
They don’t know, I’ve fallen into a rut
People tease me all day at school
Maybe it’s because they think it’s cool
I hide behind a mask of indifference, pretending I don’t care
Most people only care about what they’re going to wear
My friends think I’m happy here, the believe the mask
I want someone to understand, is that too much to ask?
So please see through my exterior
Don’t make me feel too inferior
I just don’t see why I should even try
I’m so upset, I can’t even cry
Please tell dad I’m doing my homework
Otherwise I’m sure he’ll go berserk.
Well I’d best be off, the blade calls
Please call me when the sun falls.
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Re: Nobody Knows
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by Chilibear on
Friday, 22nd July 2005 @ 08:37:20 PM AEST
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Wow, that was a great poem, very sad. I loved it. Keep it up!
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Re: Nobody Knows
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by Eternal_Dreamer on
Saturday, 15th October 2005 @ 01:11:06 AM AEST
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The words of some people can make us or break us. A very sad emotional write. The blade is not the way. If ya need someone to talk to please pm me. I would so much love to talk. May you see brighter days.
*heartfelt hugs 4 u*
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