Sadness is I,
or is it just me?
In every tear that I cry,
or cut that I bleed.
I will hide in disguise,
So that you can't see.
My smiles a lie,
And happiness I can't guarantee.
I try and I try,
But it won't let me be.
I just want to let go and fly,
But I'm drowning at sea.
I have to look up so high,
And keep my sadness low key.
It's like it wants me to die,
And it won't let me free.
Sadness is I,
Or is it just me?
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Forever Falling
PoetryLife always finds away to knock us down, and this is the poetry of the things that continue to make me fall. The sad thing is I can never catch a grip on life so I'll continue to fall.... forever.
