when i wake up in the morning,
I don't want to open my eyes.
I don't want to face the day ahead,
Or any in my life.
I don't want to feel the sadness,
That i hold inside.
No matter how much i may try,
Nothing feels quite right.
I refuse to show my sadness,
I refuse to show my tears.
My family will just have to believe,
That i have happiness inside.
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Poetry Collection : Volume 1
PoetryI have decided to put my poems into one place so that it is much easier to find and read. These poems can vary between sad, happy to death and being alive. They can relate to life problems such as depression and health issues but they can also rela...
