Every days a happy day
don’t feel good ‘til I lie
Never feel good, I might do cry
Weeping acid until I die
Why do I feel this way
Never good in any way
Never enough for myself
Put my feelings on the shelf
writing this with a smile
But sad inside all-the-while
You’re standing
Protector over me
I’m staying
Smiling happily
I try to stay strong
Try to be brave
But I can’t be strong
I just feel so fake
I fear myself
I fear my mind
I fear everything you’ll find
No I don’t hurt myself
At least not anymore
When in the mirror
I don’t see myself
I’m not me anymore
I don’t like worrying people
That you know and see
So I don’t open up to people
They don’t know the real me
They see a mask
A mastered charade
I feel like a actor
This is my trade
theres no chorus
no melody
Is this what the world had planned for me?
This isn’t the end of me.
My very first poem