Happiness

by Kait   Jun 14, 2006


Each day could be a new beginning.
But, I never take advantage of it.
I want to be happy.
But, sad is all I know.
And being 14 makes that worse than everything.
I let the little things get to me.
And tomorrow I'm going to let it all go.
I'm going to fix everything I can.
It may not be resolved but it's the effort that counts.
And thinking about it now,
My problems are nothing compared to some people's.
Now looking at what I've wrote,
It's just words and no effort.
So, tomorrow I plan to make it all better.
And maybe get the happiness I've been searching so deeply for.

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