Your The Only One Poem by Holly Somer

Your the only one who knows what I do when my family isn't around
How I cry in my sleep from what I can't control
What I try to hide eventhough I can't
It's the hardest to deal with
I feel diseased abnormally weird of what I do that makes people bug out, from the pointless questions I ask
That most won't go through with or let out of their mouths
I hate going days by my right sided thinking giving people the impression that I was on drugs or heavily drinking =(