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a mixed up me

Inside I'm crying
Outside I'm smiling
no one notices
but it's hard to control this

when you see me shuffle by
it doesn't look like it but i want to cry
thought racing through my head

then come the tears that i shed
how can i change
all the tears and rage
you say you understand
that all i need is a helping hand

for you that may be true
but before you judge take a walk in my shoes
sadness anger and misunderstood pain
the walk of nothing but shame
as time moves slower
my self esteem gets lower
am i nothing to this world
am i just a out of place teenage girl



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