Who are you
when you're not
with me?
Are you still;
gentle,
caring,
sweet,
loving,
sarcastic,
funny and so on?
Or do you
completely change?
Become someone
else someone
I don't know even
the slightest bit?
Your sister thinks
you're a mean,
undeserving, angry,
stupid, bitch.
Your parents thinks
you're a young,
rebellious, teenager.
Your grandparents thinks
you're a well
basically saint.
Your friends thinks
you're a wild,
hilarious, party animal.
Who are you really?
Do you ever
show your true colors?
To me?
To anybody?
Or is that a part
hidden away deep
inside only for you
to see?
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Poems
PoesiaI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...
