Poems

How do you expect me to smile
day in and out
and how do you expect me to "Just cheer up"?
when I just feel like breaking,
breaking down.

I mean it's harder than you think,
faking the same old smile and laugh day after, day after, day,
and have no one stop and ask if your okay,
if your really okay.

Because to be perfectly honest:
I'm not OK
I'm not happy
I'm not just having a bad day
I'm sad
I'm realy realy sad
Realy sad.

I'm tired of having people hate me
I'm tired of having no friends
I'm tired of being un-happy and sad
Really tired
So what am I going to do
I realy don't know
I really don't know.

Can you post original work?

http://www.my-diary.org/read/b/544250392

http://maisarahmazelan.blogspot.co.uk/2013/08/grief.html

With the exception of maybe that last verse, that's not your own work. And the last verse is written differently anyway... It just doesn't fit with the rest.

*insert the providing of credit to the original author*

*insert credit to Josh who asked for the Original Author to be credited*