People Think I'M Insane When I'M In Pain

People Think I'm Insane
When I'm in Pain 

Can I tell you a long story 
or you will say "no, sorry"
at times I think of suicide
but pain I hide
I lack aid
no attention is paid
I have lost my mind
it's somewhere behind
people think I am insane
especially when I am in pain
stress,
sadness is what I daily dress
sick
everyday every week
I have a terrible emotional disease
like a putrid cheese
in me a smile is never shown
laughter is uknown
people think I am a fool
they think I am a useless tool
joy is rare
whom to care ?
I regret why I was born
just because I am left here alone
like an unusable seed
no heed
but still I grin
even if I do not win.

Drencho POET Loads
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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