Poem

I write (or I used to) poems as a way to kind of vent. I figured I'd post a poem... I wrote it not long ago... It's not really a happy poem but it is one of the happier poems I've written... So, here is it:

walking in circles, no where to go

the pain hidden inside is starting to show

people lean on her a little too hard

taking the pain has left her scarred

she longs for a friend to lean on as well

she is too scared to fall, too scared to tell

she lets the tears fall but only alone

she has troubles with trust, she is on her own

trying to figure out where she belongs

as she tries to numb bad thoughts with the songs

she carries on with life like she's okay

thinking the words she wont dare to say.