Sometimes

• Sometimes I feel so alone, yet I am surrounded by people.
• Sometimes I shout out loud, but I am rarely heard
• Sometimes I hide, but want to be found.
• Sometimes I smile, yet still cry.
• Sometimes I am calm, but on the inside I am furious.
• Sometimes I reach out, but think "What's the point?"
• Sometimes I dream happy dreams, where I'm dying.
• Sometimes I pretend, just so people won't worry.
• Sometimes I try to love, but all I can think of is the pain that is sure to come.
• Sometimes I'm trapped, but don't want to be free.
• Sometimes I feel scared, when I should feel safe.
• Sometimes I wonder what comes after death, but I'm scared to find out.
• Sometimes I wonder who really cares, But I can't think of very many.
• Sometimes I have a lot to say, but other times I have no words.
• Sometimes I hear "Get over it", but that makes me hold on even tighter.
• Sometimes I try my hardest to succeed, but still fail over and over again.
• Sometimes I wish to be normal, but normal is boring.
• Sometimes I wish that the people who call themselves my friends would take the time to listen, but no one ever does.