Man in the moon tell me why, i am the one that has to suffer and cry.
I lie in my bed and think about my life, about my succes and about my strife.
Sometimes I cry, sometimes I weep, I also have many bad dreams in my sleep.
Often I thought about suicide, but then I wonder if people will be sad after I have died.
Ok, I'll give it one more try and we will see, if I can still make something of me!
Reason for writing:
this poem is sort of an uplifter for the down at heart, when I wrote it I was very depressed and writting seemed to be my only way to leave myself and everything bad behind.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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