Sometimes Life Is Unfair Poem by clawdea benat

Cause I sit each day having no fun
I wanted to speak but im drowning
sometimes God is un fair

Cause i don’t have anyone to talk to
and it hurt me over and over
but was I the one to blame
I solely ask

was I wrong about being who I am
bringing up yesterday I realize
I see now how cruel people are
I am human too, not some kind of human

no more privacy that I take
and it sickens me this way
like the song I love to repeat
‘’baby you were born this way’’

this way I have illness
this way I still hope you will understand
I didn't take things for granted
but love is kind and I was blessed

thanking each day
And would they rather do the same?
I hope you talk about yourself too
glimpse yourself in the mirror
and shut up when the day begins with me