Sometimes I laugh
Sometimes I cry
But it's not enough to get by
I need to feel
But not like I could kill
I wanna scream
And get my anger out
But, the trees are so stout
They dont budge when hit
Here comes the first aid kit
I hate myself
There's a demin on my left
An angel on my right
And everyday they fight
I dunno who to be
My heart has no key
It got stolen
By someone I thought golden
Not full of deciet
The thought of love can't be beat
I tried and failed
Through my heart is a rusty nail
I tried EVERYTHING
Why is life so mean?
1 step foreward,
3 steps back
Self-esteem is what I lack
And I don't know what to do
So, for now
I will laugh
I will cry
And I will try to get by...
Life is pretty complicated... all we really can do is to 'try to get by.' Great ending, Carrie! Brian
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow great poem. Sadly I know exactly what you are talking about. thank you for sharing.