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