Sad Poems | A Collection of Poems Written by I

Happy again

I don't understand any of you, at least I say I don't;

But blood comes, all the same, I don't want it anyway.

Somedays I get out of bed with a beat in my chest,

Other days I don't, I sleep through the best.

Harder it's getting, only getting worse,

I feel as if I might just burst.

But as soon as I do, you must understand,

You can turn back, I'm trying, too.

So, seven, eight nine, and once I reach ten...

I pray to God, I'll be happy again.