Poem #...

During this life, I learned...
Fake smiling is easier than explaining why you're crying.
A shoulder to cry on is just another burden.
Hearts get broken, but never completely heal.

So I want to share this knowledge with you, with the world,
as I step off the edge and stab the knife through my chest,
as I scream "I love Drew!" although he's not my boyfriend.
Johnny will kill himself with his own mind.
My mom will sob for miles
My dad will live in a corner..
and.... bye...