Sadness Poem by Akvile Macinskaite

The person who I am
Is selfish and always bad
Only hurting and leaving
Presets friends and only ones
That come to my world
The ones that are my family

Selfish and sad being
Pushing everyone away
And running without goal
It's the only think I do
Is hurt nothing more
Starting to cry without a reason

The me who knows nothing
Trying to stand but fails
Without a warm heart
Existing and nothing more
Leaving real feeling behind
With good memories and true.