I look out my window into the dark winter night and scream the silent words
"Will I ever feel alright?!"
Why is life treating me this way
dont I even have a say?
Guess not, life goes on just like a stupid song
that u sing on and on
Life is too short to feel this way
life is such a short stay
To answer my question i probably wont ever be ok
at least i have people who make me stay.
this is my real first poem so be nice when you review.
thanks
Cat
