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