Down - Poem by Hamytaf Hushes
If only I could cry my heart out
Run to one corner and just shout
Where I could kneel down and grasp sand
Feel the earth in my bare hands
If I could hide from the world
What's the use of being a problematic girl?
All I make are mistakes
And everyone thinks I'm just fake
When my tearsdrops hit the ground
And my heart starts to pound
I discover that no one is around
But why do I keep feeling down?
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