Awry
Presently things are a mess
Still there are moments when I feel that I am blessed
I hate writing about dark things
I would much rather uplift people and see the happiness that it brings
However it's hard to be something that your not
Happiness has long gone so here's the plot
Currently I'm in over my head, with feelings that I would only find peace if I was dead
I'm young and smart with an old soul heart
Always caring but it's like all I have is depression
A bunch of people in my life with little understanding
Of this thing called life, instead of curbing strife
We push love aside no room for pride
We're all the same no one is to blame there's just forgiveness and the joy It can bring
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