This poem is much better than my other one. Please enjoy. And it you don't enjoy...eh, whatever, I don't know you.
Life is hardly what you expect.
Its only just started and already its wrecked.
The downs seem to always surpass the ups
Because the world loves your pain; it can't get enough
Your young and new, delicate and frail
But already your heart has been pierced through by a nail
You've felt and seen to much for your years
A moment of happiness, then it all disappears
Your heart is so fragile, made up of glass
And your stuck in your pain, it won't let you pass
And you see the happiness that you can't achieve
And you want that joy, you want to believe
In that moment of courage thats when you see
That if you try hard enough, one day you'll be free
And you lift your legs up and hold your head high
You don't want to stay there, lay down, and die
But the pain tugs at your heart and says, "You can't win."
"Nobody loves you. Your only a sin."
And sometimes it feels like it may be right
That you'll never be free no matter how hard you fight
So the battle between you and your pain rages on
And maybe one day it'll be gone
It won't ever go and leave you for sure
But I don't want it to control me anymore