Hey, I'm owl3y3s. I don't write very often, but if you like my stuff, please review. Most of my stuff is made for venting purposes, so I'm not like my poems, and please excuse the crazy emotions. I like any kind of feedback; flames, compliments, constructive critcism, whatever. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I like the truth. If you do, I'll always return the favor. & feel free to PM me any time.
-owl3y3s
god grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
the courage to change those that I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference.
-http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2512168/1/
Nobody Knows
Nobody really knows her.
They just know what they hear.
They don't know her problems,
not even her biggest fear.
She keeps it to herself
as if it's nobody's bussiness.
She's faced it all her life,
and God is her witness.
Nobody really knows her feelings,
that she keeps deep down inside.
Nobody will ever get to know the "real" her,
because nobody has ever really tried.
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