Literature
a friend inside yourself
Standing by a silver window, one you can’t look through,
Staring at that stranger, the one they think is you.
Secrets that you’re hiding make tears stream down your face,
Embarrassment of your self-pity makes you wipe your eyes with haste.
But crying doesn’t help you when you’re falling on your ass,
It won’t help you jump the gap to meet the one behind the glass.
Some people will make fun and think that cruelty’s all games,
They never stop to think of the hurt behind the names.
So remember when you’re hurting and self-doubt is coming fast,
Tell yourself others aren’t important, and find a frien
