Rainy Days
Get disappointed, It feels like happiness now
How's that supposed to turn my frown
Upside down
My expectations are never met
Maybe I shouldn't make them for people
Or persons
Somethin' just not workin'
My mind is always messed up
I sit around
Thinkin' I'm f'd up
In the head
Am I better off dead?
Not sad just feeling kinda empty
I'm not searchin' for sympathy
I may be a little depressed
I sit around....undressed
I hate the sight of people
They disgust me
Some I think are not worthy
Of life
But who am I
To say
I wake up everyday
But should I?
This poem is about:
Me
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