A Public Poetry Diary

Please

People look at me strange
Like I'm some kind of eccentric monster
Even though I've tried my hardest to fight
Another day comes around
So I look to you for happiness
Everyone else looks numb

Sorry, I must seem rude
All I want to do is see
You smile

Your laugh is music to my ears
Oh God, I sound so weird
Ugh, I'm sorry

Living is like a carousel,
Okay, thats not fully true
Visit a fair once, its happy, and bright
Even all the people, they're excited

Maybe I'm just strange.
Eccentric monster

Just please
Please say you love me

A/N If you didn't figure it out, read the first letter from each row and put it into a word, the spaces are stanza breaks. If you did figure it out, good on you. The only stanza that doesn't contain a word is the one centered.