15
years
I’m loosing control
So
much I wish to be happy
But
whenever I try I fail
Into
the depths of hatred I fall
When someone makes
me smile I cry
Because
I do not experience happiness
I
long for that emotion
But
I was not made with it
Happiness
is something I must earn
So
far it’s been 15 years
They search for
reasons to punish me
They
search for ways to make me miserable
They
tell me things that I now doubt
They
have no reason to treat me like this
I
always tried to do good
But
it never worked, so now im myself and its worse
That’s life
they say
Deal
with it they say
They
don’t care anymore
Soon I’ll
be gone, but I’ll have to say
Goodbye
to all those people who have kept
My
life together…. To this very day
2001
-Shari’ Carr-