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Sad Go ahead
Pulll on my shoes
take a walk down my road
Take a glance at my past
Take a shot at my life
Then tell me its easy
Tell me I've got it made
Look me in the eye
And try not to lie
I dare you
bet you'll regret every word
every thought
Bet youll retrace every thought
Just because I dont tell my every problem
Act like I want to die
Just because I act happy go lucky
Doesnt mean thats really me
Not everyone suffering acts suicidle
the worlds out to get me
No, there are those of us
Who suffer in silence
So taht people like you
Can make it worst
Saying we have it made
Just because we dont cry over stupid stuff
Just because we dont want to drag others
Down with us...
interesting one... like the idea and the poetic way of this poem ..well done.. I read and enjoy your poems as i dont forget good friends like you while you forgot me I think