Do they know?
How could they possibly?
I don’t even know,
I just feel,
And it is getting harder to hide,
What am I to do?
Smaller servings,
But more comfort sweets,
Hiding away,
Isolating,
Up half the night,
Sleep half the day away,
What am I to do?
So much so fast,
No in betweens,
No breaks,
Just challenge after challenge.
HELP!
I CAN NOT PLAY THIS PART ANY LONGER!
What am I to do?
My heart breaks,
It’s so heavy,
So much to carry,
But I must smile,
That’s who I am after all,
Supposedly.
Smile,
Then what am I to do?
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About the Creator
Noah Renee
I'm Noah and I am a poet. I write from life experiences so it's not the happiest but it is relatable to people. I just write to write, so it's my best. I get what I get.
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