Optimism
Outside I am smiling and having a ball
No one understand, I’m ready to fall
There are good days and bad days I can’t ignore
So please if you can, hold that door
Getting judged is a daily
And life seems to be so rainy
The optimistic me hopes for the better
But the inside seems to keep getting wetter
As I wish to overcome this cloud of sadness
I attempt to escape all of the madness
I laugh till I cry so I have an excuse
To get rid of the hurt, people led me too
Although life is rainy, it is also sunny
After every storm comes something quite funny
It’s more than just a setting
It’s the sun out there, telling and setting
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