Why My Life
Why my life is tired
Why my life is sad
Why can't I give up
If things are always bad?
Can I keep on fighting?
Can I take a break?
There's still so much to do
So much I have to take
Maybe if I stopped
I'd have a breakthrough
Why is my life still
Full of things to do?
Maybe I'll get going
Maybe I'll just stop
Because my life is staying
And I refuse to drop
This poem is about:
Me
My family