Michael Krudwig


I Look Over At The Clock

I look over at the clock which read three-thirty in the morning;
I lie there, unable to sleep because of all the different emotions running through my mind; sadness, depression, nervousness to name a few;
wondering how I have managed to fake a smile and say everything is alright, when deep down, I am aware that it is all a lie;
it's not alright, but nobody else knows the truth;
they don't understand the pressure I put on myself to become a decent person;
they don't know how much effort

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