I am going to write a poem about how it feels; A poem about the inside everyone can’t see. On the inside When the hope gets turned down And you feel it’s ok to drown Like when you’re disappointed Like when you’re thinking of death When you need to feel the blood in your vanes When you can’t take it anymore Trying to live longer Drying all the tears You always fall down You live in fear No you can’t see it on the outside It’s the inside that’s not right Scared at night Screaming out loud For...