It feels...

Come away with me

For awhile

To the mountains

Or the sea

It's doesn't matter to me

But I feel like I'm falling

And no one is there

I feel alone

Abandoned

But I am the one to blame

This facade of happiness is just a show

I guess it I made it believable

But know I need to speek

With a comforting hug

For tears may be shed

Looking around their is no one

So I have no choice

But to silence myself and keep quiet

And go on with the day

For who am I to burden another with my troubles

You know there are those of

You know there are those of us here who are willing to listen Smiling

Thanks Tera I might right

Thanks Tera I might right about it later ,but I am still hsitant to talk about it.

I understand there are some

I understand there are some things you'll not want to share right away. Still, even if you continue to just hint at whatever it is that's bothering you through your poems, I hope that can help vent a bit of your troubles. Just don't bottle it up!