Crying Poem by Teens


I wrote this poem because sometimes I feel like nobody even cares that I even exist. I can't open my heart to anyone so I figured out that converting your feeling into words makes your soul truly lighter.

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Published: July 2012

I like playing with guns and knifes
I like to think about taking my life
want to jump from the 13th floor of my building
the cut inside my heart is never healing
Hoping for something good every time
But the things are just never fine
always thinking about hanging myself up
always trying to say enough is enough
But no one ever listens to what I say
they think that all my emotions are just a play
Every time I try to encourage myself
I realize that I truly need some help
I get a reason every day
to become sad, but I just say
tomorrow will bring something different for me
and I just want people to see
that I'm there for real
But nobody ever understand the way things I feel


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