Passing
Even though people stare
I no longer even care
They don't so why should I
Passing by without blinking an eye
They will help you for a fee
But sometimes they wont even help me
I no longer even care
For it alone is my burden to bare
Sunny Days
I am always sad and down below
Especially is the rain or snow
I don't know what I want today
I guess I'm just asking for a sunny day
Shinning Moon
There is a moon is the sky
Flying high and saying bye
But don't you worry
Because it'll come back in a hurry
For every night it comes and goes
Just as sure as the wind blows
Told
Some things are meant to be told
Some things are meant to be secret
But other things are meant to be completely let out of the dark
Gone
What happened to goodbye
There never was one
Because I never left
You just stopped looking
YOU ARE READING
Fighting Back No Matter What
PoetryWhen I'm going through a lot of stress or emotional problems I write poetry. This is some of my works that I've just been reluctant to show people. Some of them are mine and some of them were given to me.
