In a room full of people,
I pretend to be who I am not,
I Laugh, and
I smile,
As if,
There was no tomorrow.
But when you've all gone,
And,
I'm left all alone,
My true colours,
Start to show,
There is no point in pretending,
When it's just me around,
The temptation is too strong,
Just no way to handle this,
All alone.
All alone.
seems to be where i am,
with no life, to live.
Just wishing,
someone,
would see.
I'm all alone,
Dying on my own
written on 10th june 2010
i liked this one alot.. it kinda made me see me a lil better then i do... i feel as if i fake mysellf around people becuz i do... dam u are a good poet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this one is great, its a bit like me i try to be who im not. xx tamara