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The days I am abondoned, Are not few or far between, To me it happens daily, But I never make a scene. I hear one thing from them, And they do yet another, Forgetting I have feelings too, As much as any other. I shrug and I sight, And pretend I don't care, But deep inside is turmoil, What to do now I am there? I laugh with them, As I look the fool, It too, happens every day, At home, at school. Deep inside something hurts, Boils and steams away, But I laugh with them, And wish I was not there that day. Why do they ask of me, To be the jester at court, To make a fool of myself, With any stupid remark? They expect me to, And insult me if I don't, All I can do is laugh, and keep going on. |
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