I am not a poet but I once wrote a poem I'll just post it here so I can find it easily lol. I wrote it around the time I wasn't having good days I mean actually people just say "it's going to be fine" it's not true. "It's going to be fine" only "if you wanna be fine". Anyways here's the shitty poem
"Living is fine it's not as bad as I make it look"
I stay awake in the night
My brain and my mind having a fight
I am alone, laying on the bed
I am alive but I know, from inside I am dead
I can't hear talk between myself and me
Because my frustrated myself is messing with me
Looking at the past , future seems so fun
But all of a sudden I am already done
I am shocked how far I came in life
I am trying not to give up but I can't survive
I sit alone on da roof with sky as my blanket
Sky full of diamonds , it seems so romantic
I saw a shooting star , wished my friends will stay happy and strong
I am just messed up , everything seems to go wrong
Siting alone in my room , wearing my fav jacket
Completely lonely and eating the chocolate that I had in the pocket
I want to live permanently in my grave
No more pain , no more lies and I hope everyone I know is safe
It's all my fault everything could have been great
I can't even cry, I thought it was too late
I went to sleep and woke up late in the morning
I thought of dying but in the end I found it boring
I got so happy that now it's fine, before that it was only mourning
Slowly I began to realise life is like a book
Then I realised "Living is fine its not as bad as I make it look"
I go out in the park , sky so blue I want to fly
I look up and saw butterflies, eagles flying high in the sky
I was feeling happy but I already lost the shine of the eye.