Sometimes a mood
Is a terrible thing.
The worst moods can
Have the worst outcomes.
When I'm in a bad mood,
It makes other people
Confused. Why?
I shut down totally.
But when I'm in a
Good mood,
it's called annoying.
Apparently, good moods
Are bad things too.
So my question is
How can I be annoying
When I'm only occasionally
In a good mood, or otherwise
Simply not trying to exist?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem