A poem(no really)

[Jou-chan]

You want to know whats wrong with me
I dont even know
You say your worried about
Really 'cause it doesn't even show

Maybe I am a good actor
So good you cant see
I'm dieing inside
and nobody notices but me

Why is my life like this
I'm a walking death trap
Am I that screwed up?
I'm sick of this crap

I'm like a walking diary
They all tell me their pain
My stress just keeps adding
I already have enough trouble keeping sane.

I'm dieing on the inside
And blank on the out
I cant take it anymore
Staying happy? I have my doubt

[KyoKo]

well then tell me dumby *hits jou-chan*
i tell you things when im not happy
maybe you should tell me ...i know your not a
very open person when it comes to these
things but still tell me

oh ya good good poem
^Oni^

[Kawaii Shuichi]

*falls out of chair staring at the screen*

and yet another good one my dear :shock:

[Jou-chan]

That one is so true it hurts sometimes...yeah i know i should talk but i know how it feels for other ppl to tell you your problems and i dont want to inconveince anybody.

[Blades Of Nightmare]

that soooo true