Hide
broken tears fall down her face
but she tries to hide them
she puts on a face for the world
but inside she's dyin
no one really knows her pain
for she will not show it
she hides the cuts an bruises
she hides her boody tears
she will never be happy
but she will always try
she makes her promises
an she will keep them
but the biggest sacrifice of all
is yet to be shown
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| i was wrong | 2 | 09/10/2009 |
| Pain | 0 | 05/21/2009 |
| Hide | 0 | 05/21/2009 |
| Fightin | 0 | 05/21/2009 |
| Black Roses | 0 | 05/21/2009 |
| Fallin | 0 | 05/21/2009 |
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