The Struggle Poem by Fallen Pixie

We all have our own struggles.
Some big, some little,
some insignafant, some more important
than we realize.
Well this is for those people who
struggle with a broken heart.
We wake up every day wishing
it was our last.
Wondering what happened? ?
Why it happened? ?
and the most important.
Why? ?
We plaster fake smiles to our
crumpling faces so no one will ask.
Fore if the reason for the heartbreak
is brought up it breaks it further.
Yet we all come to a point when the smile
wears thin, and people beging to see through
it, they start to see the pain that underlies it all.
That is when our red flag goes up, and we
try harder, yet we try so hard we end
up losing ourselves in the battle.
We try and wake ouselves up,
try to think tomorrow will be better.
Some of us aren't that strong yet.