All I've ever wanted to be
is who I am
and just happy.
But in this world that can be so hard,
knowing I can never let down my guard.
I've gone through some pretty dark times,
and yet I'm still laughing and telling joyful rhymes.
Being me can be really tough.
I'm misunderstood and my life's been pretty rough.
I try to cheer up
and not be so sad.
I mean not all things in the world are bad.
But it's difficult to smile when you've been through such hard times.
Is wanting to be happy such a crime?
I've always had to struggle and fight.
Just staying true to myself and trying to do what's right.
Will I truly be happy?
Eh, who knows.
But I must remember rain makes things grow.
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So you want to hear the story of my life? I was born, I live, and one day I will die.
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I agree love the last line. Great poem all together. I think it is one I shall read often. Thank you. β¨πππ
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