Sadness
No one will tell me
How to fix these things
They just try to sell me
many pretty dreams
"You'll be happy when you're older."
Hah, what a laugh
"Just smile when it gets colder."
Tell me, are you daft?
I want an answer
Something true
Not another stammer
And an odd thing to do
Could you tell me?
Or am I trapped?
When will I see?
Is the time really mapped?
This poem is about:
Me