Pain In Silent - Poem by Lala Santiago
have u ever wonder how does it feel like to know,
how those unique people, kids, teenagers, think.
u knowing that they have problems, and cant
express what they feel, think, when they are full.
not knowing that their a problem. But all they want
for you to be happy.......
am talking about those who has mental problems...
have u ever been in there step? ? ?
have u ever know what they feel, or what they
want? ? ?
It hard to know because some don't talk.
while others do, but not so good, or have a
mind of a baby.
They cry in silent, they are happy in silent.
And most off all they love there family in silent...
once, just once be in there place...
They are passing more pain then us regular
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