My Birdens. Poem by chris chapman

My Birdens.



i have been to hell and back,
got the t-shirt got the back pack,
i know deep down that i need to change,
cos even i can see that im acting strange,
we all have our problems to bare,
but no one can help cos i wont share,
wont share my troubles leading me astray,
wont share my problems that scare me everyday,
you can ask whats up but i wont tell,
so what if it makes me not well,
hiding these troubles from you all,
but is it fair for me to share,
nope not at all,
sorry but these are mine, mine to bare.

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