I wish I didn't care about
What other's think
And let my feelings out!
For it's getting suffocated
In here.
All these thoughts and emotions,
Bottled within
The bottom of my heart
Stay in a constant struggle
With the words in my head.(Image source: Pinterest)
The words I wrote,
The tears that flowed
Down my cheeks,
Aren't enough
To express my needs.
I can hear myself screaming
Deep inside.
Those cries
Yearn to be heard
And felt.
Don't wanna keep them
To myself.
Anymore.
Anymore.-Shazia
A/N:
I wrote this at a time when I was afraid to express myself due to the fear of not being understood or being misunderstood. As a teenager, it was scary, both, not being able to express myself as well as the fact that nobody understands even when I express myself. But now as an adult, I can gracefully express myself. And I couldn't care less about who understands me or not. As long as I understand myself, it's alright ❤
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Diary of a Teenage Girl
Poetrya collection of poems written by me when I was a teen; a point of time when I failed to express myself in ways other than poetry...