Giving up

A Poem by Someones

Her mind its a like a clock, a syncronized clock that make her change around people but makes her vulnerables around herself. Her whole world crumbles down when she is left alone, and no its not because she is afraid but because she can be herself.
No one understand where she goes when she is not paying attention, no one knows how her thoughts are telling her all the things she is bad at, or how she really is. No one hear her thoughts so how could anyone know that she is at the verge of giving up, she is too tired but she cant let anyone find out, because in her mind she is already a burden so she keeps everything to herself in order to make others not hate her.
At the end the only thing she has left is her secret well kept.