I hate it.
When they make it
Hard,
So sad,
For me.
I don't even know what to say.
It hasn't been a really good day.
I think I'm going to decay.
But it's being delayed.
My brain feels rotten.
Maybe I've forgotten.
All the good things.
She made me forget them.
When I was happy back then.
Not until she took my heart.
And made my mind a sad den.
