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a poem about the sad side of my life. being happy all the time will lead to depression. |
| I have feelings for some people. I don't care for the other really. sat alone no real reason why. I was bullied when i was younger. I always cried. masked my sadness with my smiles. looking happy is not being happy. I do things alone because no one asks me. sadness has aways been apart of me. why am I so alone I have a family but I don't care and I don't know why. give me joy it's no fun being sad I stay by myself withdrawn from the world. this only looking at the sad side of my life. because my feelings are always suppressed |