Tears

As the tears dry on my face, making my face feel like I'm turning into a statue
I realize how much I don't want someone to see me cry
How that would be even worse than actually crying
Weakness

Sometimes I am afraid to talk about feelings
A girl, not talk about her feelings?
Weird

Just writing this, with no rules
is driving me crazy
Rule-breaker

The question on my mind is
Do you even miss me?
Friends

As I fight these inner battles
I realize I need you.
My demons