Poetry Book: Songs from the Heart [COMPLETED]

try

I try and try
To hold my head high
But it's so hard when pain is nigh
Nothing can be understood
When it's all painful,
All corrupted and strange

It's hard to tell
What is bliss and what's hell
Especially when life
Is constantly kicking you
When you're down

But then again, it's strange
How much things warp
When the time comes,
It's hard to admit
When life is slowly killing you
And stress is no longer something
You can fight