Things are getting better
All my friends last year were awful
they used me and abused me then tossed me to the side
and all the stress this year is undeniable
Like a bag of breaks weighing down my spine
but despite the lack of sleep that I get
I know that I'll wake up to a bright and shinning sun
cuz no matter how low I do sink
I will float back to the top
my life is not distraught
and honestly things are getting better
This poem is about:
Me