I feel down in the dumps,
And I don't know what's the cause,
Weather it's that certain past memory,
Or what the future holds.
I act as if I'm smiley and light,
Laughing all the time.
But when I'm all alone at night,
I show my true colors with a frown.
People think my life is perfect,
But I will beg to differ,
It might be a small problem to them,
But my whole life is circling this.
- Author: Eeva (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 4th, 2016 08:44
- Category: Sad
- Views: 22
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