Can someone give me feedback on my poem? Its in the comments.
The sadness, the madness, the pain, All build up- like air in a balloon- inside of her, Until she can no longer hold it in and like a balloon: bursts The tears flow. Her throats aches from holding the tears back for so long. She has learned to muffle her sobs, blowing her nose in silence. She only cries under cover of darkness. Being weak scares her. Does crying mean she's weak? Suddenly, she is asleep. The next day, it's the same thing: Wake up, dress up, go to school. Wave, smile, laugh. Her actions mask her pain; no one sees her tear streaked face. And at night, the cycle starts again.
It's a very nice poem and it makes sense
Really? Thanks @minion10010164
yes it is awesome
wow..... it's amazing.... nice job my dear!
@ilovewolf Thanks!
awesome @Heypips
@Ravenn Tahnks!
I named this poem. Secret Pain
cool name @Heypips
@Ravenn thanks
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