Rhyming Poem / 3/1/02 / Rated G

I really have no idea why I wrote such an angsty poem... but OMGEMOPOETYWTF!!!11

Why are feelings so hard to hide?
You can smile externally while you scream inside.
We sit back and bide on our thoughts alone,
I can weep to myself and no one will know.
What would happen if I spoke my grief?
Would someone listen and send relief?
I feel so ignored in this large empty space;
Why run when you've already lost the race?
Would you take my hand and help me grow?
I'm reaching for you, don't let me go.