Snap Crackle Pop! ! - Poem by Mikee Corp
The sadness lingers, it sits there waiting and comes with the snap of a finger.
I truly have no control, it does what it want's and comes and goes.
One second I'm high and then I'm low, I can't read a book or watch a good show.
The tears they roll down my face, my smile they try to erase.
It's always a battle, your feelings they shakes like a rattle.
I see it behind the door.
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