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A Poem by ashweejune

Words are just words

Feelings are only feelings

But when they’re like this

How are you supposed to hide from the truth?

How do you keep the truth inside?

When you have been hiding it for years

You don’t even know yourself these days

You look in the mirror

And you can not recognize the girl you have become

You don’t talk to anyone about it

Because you don’t know how to tell them

You write all the time

But it doesn’t seem to help like it did before

So numb

So lifeless

You can hardly feel any thing

You keep your pain

Bottled up deep inside

Scars tell the stories

When all the blood comes running down

All the pain is out in the open

The truth hurts

But this pain will kill me 

© 2011 ashweejune


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Added on October 1, 2011
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ashweejune
ashweejune

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The smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..

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