The Things People Won'T Know About Me Poem by Reyna Cheyenne

I’m hurt and I’m Broke
Most people think it’s a joke
The scars on my arm explain it all
As I watch the blood waiting to fall

My eyes fill with tears
As I hear them sneer
I can hear them loud and clear
Through my perfectly hearing ears

The ones I wish I never had
I want to give them back
I don’t need them through all of this
I feel it’s just a trick

Time for closing
I need my snoozing
Please wake up cause I’m not losing
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