What I Do

What i do is something,
that other people would run away from.
the one thing that is wrong is that i know that its dumb.

but i keep doing it,
they think that i dont try.
but i sit here in my room,
and all i do is cry.

about the world today,
and the hurtful things people say.
expect everything to be ok,
well its not in a way.

this is what i do,
and if its hard to understand.
then look me up.
and ill help u as best i can.