Biography of Demee Wilkinson
I'm not really a poet, just a teenage girl, expressing emotions. They proably don't make sense to you, and to be frank i don't care. This is like the only way i can express myself without being sent to see a counsellor.
Haha, pathetic right.
Well anways, let me know what you think, k bye.
That girls, she sits there;
Laughing with her friends;
They don't see the real her,
Her insides being wrenched apart;
Wrenched by the secrets she keeps buried;
All her lies, feeding the hurts, the pain;
No-one sees the real her,