The Days Go By Poem by Sarah Fox

The day goes by.
As I look to the sky, and cry.
When will i die?
Siting hear empty alone.
Hearing my hear beat and beat.
I sit hear everyone going, running around me.
I will lie down, and take my mask of.
None knows, noone will ever know.
I keep pretend, acting, faking it all.
Who will see me cry?
God looks down in disappointment.
As i look up and say in sorry.
Take a knife to my life.
Flying away.
Noone knows..as i fade away, i will cry.
Writing this i know i cant, promise i have made have stayed.
But only i will fade.