I, The Morning Poem by jasmine ellis

i wak up every morning
feeling something empty inside
i tried to hide the sadness i behold
im being bold
try to not show
how unhappy i am
i think i would be happier
sitting down doing nothing
life will never be as sweet as sugar
im running away in my head
yet im just laying in bed
trying to go to sleep
but i was really weeping
my heartaches away
away from the pain
all, i have gained
the sun comes up
when i go down
im sadden by the moons
frown
the sun gets its way again
until it gets bored
then
the moon gets leftovers