this might not be a real good poem.. but it describes exactly how i feel right now Try They think that i’m happy They think i have no fears But they can’t see the real me They can’t see my tears I’ve tried to make it better I’ve tried to move on I wish that I was happy I wish i wasn’t alone With a cold heart And the wish to die I pick up the knife It wouldn’t hurt to try..
everyone gets down don't ever give up ur wounderfull something will turn you around. just keep expressing how you feel, much love