Poems For The Sad Soul

Poem 46

I want to know, why I cry,

Or have that desire, to die.

I want to know, what's hurting me,

But maybe, that's something I'll never see.

I want to know, when I'll smile,

And face the fear of every trial.

I don't know how to be happy anymore,

I forgot that smile, that I once wore.

I used to smile and laugh, long ago,

But those laughs and smiles no longer show.

I wish I can forget, about the past,

I want to forget it, really fast.

I'm just a boring, annoying, brat,

Who sits in the corner, getting fat.

No one likes fat, ugly girls,

They like pretty girls with golden pearls.

There's bad luck for me where ever I go,

I don't even know, if I'm a friend or foe.