I never give up, I always try
even when I just want to die
The disappointment, the insults
from all surrounding adults
"why do you even try anymore?"
because there are things I want to restore
"I tried!" that's more than you can say
please leave me alone and go away
I'm trying to keep going, I'm trying keep sane
but the things you say mess with my brain
my facade will loosen and seldom will slip
somehow I manage to regain my grip
knowing this isn't where I belong
all I can do is try to stay strong
trying not to let words bring me down
when the times right I'll leave this town
but for now I'll give it my best
and try to ignore the pain in my chest
so for now I'll try and try and try
till the day I finally die
YOU ARE READING
Taking a Stab at it.
PoetryI haven't really tried to write poems but due to recent events, I've decided to take a stab at it. Rhymes and near rhymes are my friends, just thought you should know. Most, if not all, of the poems Rhyme.
