The Poems To Help Cope

Just some sketchy poems,
But don't worry I'm fine,
I just like to complain,
All while i rhyme.

Don't worry my dear,
My life's about complete,
It's just that sometimes,
I break down in defeat.

I know that this format,
Isn't made for songs,
And i know that my English,
Sounds kinda wrong.

But I just want to try,
Try and pretend,
That i can write poems,
Without sounding like I'm ten.

Because im always that small, innocent of a bean.
Who actually knew, I belong in the bin.
So have all my trash, I come up with in seconds.
Not that I mind, it's to be thrown out I reckoned.