Exhausted

I’m exhausted
Exhausted of keeping up this façade,
Of trying to be happy
When I know I’m not
Tired of putting up a smile
When I only want to frown
I’m sick of forcing myself to laugh
When I actually feel like sobbing
I’m weary of trying to hide my tears
Crying in a bathroom, hoping no one hears
How long will this go on
Does this sorrowful cycle have no end?





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forgottenpenname This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jun. 18, 2010 at 1:29 pm
Awww... that's so sad!! But very well written, also, and very easy to connect with. It made me want to cry. Wonderful poem.
 
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