They Do Not Know Poem by Bianca Brooks
They Do Not Know
They do not know.
Some days I cry, hoping to die.
They do not see.
The tears I cry, I'm living a lie.
They do not know.
The wounds I own, run deep to the bone.
They do not see.
The hope I once had, but now it's leaving me.
They do not know.
Every day I put on a smile and pretend it's my own.
They do not see, they do not know.
Friday, July 23, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving,wounds
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