Why has sadness chosen to be mine, despite my effort to chase it away.
Why has it chosen to be the only one that cares despite my effort to make it far from me.
Why has it decided to always come to me from my source of joy and happiness.
Is it that i’m destined to be close to it or what?
What options do i have to take from? Or i’m i left with the only option of taking my life?
Someone should please tell me what to do before i get overpowered by my predicaments.
This poem was written/submitted by Freezone04..