Love Stinks
By: Jonathan R. Roberts
I don’t know why I can’t be happy,
For me, its jut isn’t meant.
No matter how hard I try, I can’t be,
My thoughts, they’re not happy, but bent.
In my head, the same thoughts swell,
Tormenting me, ‘round and ‘round they go.
On the same dam questions I dwell,
My mental state is at an everlasting low.
To my head, I’d take a gun,
But no, that’s the easy way out.
I’ll just act like I’m having fun,
For me, there is no other route.
But hopefully this depression will pass,
Maybe it will be gone.
But I doubt it, it will last,
Just like the saying, ‘Same old’ dance, same old’ song’.
Hey! Man my bud matt sent this to me and this is how I feel
So guys I hope u understand everything so yeah! Ok got to go
But gosh can’t hold it in but I told matt that I liked this
Guy named Adam! But he doesn’t like me but its ok I’ll get over it
Somehow! But I really wish he was mine! In which I liked for a
Very long time. All I really want to say is…… I love you, but the
Question is do you love me too?