bratling

Shh. Be quiet!
Don't let them see.
That deep dark,
Part inside of me.

They can't see the pain.
I won't let them do it.
They can't see the hurt.
THey put me through it.

Shove it down.
Learn to avoid.
Don't let a frown,
Let you seem annoyed.

If they can't see,
And you pretend,
Maybe it won't be,
So bad in the end.

The numbness sets in,
And you think that just may-be,
They'll let you win,
And let the nothing be.

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She's always trying not to cry.
But I can see the demons in her eyes.
She's always trying not to yell.
But you see to her, she's trapped in hell.

RayMe

hmm..another dark poem... To me.. this sounds like another part of a person talks to them like advising or commanding.. lol ^^ good poem again.. keep up the good work ^^

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bratling

THanks.... Well theres sorta two different parts of me. Theres the pieces and fragments I let everyone see. The people I meet in the day to day routine, the friends I have, the family I associate with. The people really close to me see glimpses of the other stuff but nowhere near an understanding.

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She's always trying not to cry.
But I can see the demons in her eyes.
She's always trying not to yell.
But you see to her, she's trapped in hell.