You might think I'm happy, but I'm not gunna be okay.

You don't know what its like, TO be kicked, when your down, to feel like youve been pushed aaround. TO be on the edge of breaking down and no ones there to save you, you dont know what its like to be like me.

I needa get my feet back on the ground
and its gunna take time
but in the end i'll be just fine.

Maybe I will never be who I was before
maybe I don't even know her anymore
or maybe who i am today
isnt so far from yesterday...

I just don't know who i really am or how its gunna be. Is there something i cant see?

I feel like I'm a million miles away from myself more and more these days.

I'll never be the same again.

Cause in each teardrop a weakness shows
And behind weakness pity grows
MY POEM::KEEP MOVING

Im so messed up my psych. said "oh well"

Am I the only one failing at life?