My Feelings

I am a book without any pages,

I wonder if people can see the good side of me,I hear people laughing together,

I see an empty playground with nobody there,

I want people to see good feeling inside of me,

I am an empty drain with no water.

I pretend to be someone else I’m not,

I feel like my heart is cracking into one thousand pieces,

I touch people but it only makes them worse,

I worry I’m going to disappear if nobody believes in me,

I cry about my life,

I am a bird without any feathers.

I understand that people do not care about me,

I say I am nice but people do not believe in me,

I dream that I can change,

I try my hardest but my heart just disagrees,

I hope in the future people know who I really am,

I am a clock that stops.

By Reece and Rhea