Crying Though Hard Times! 

I feel the tears rolling

down my face, for today 

is not the day I want to be 

bothered little things I'm sensitive 

to just steals my joy and all I can do is 

cry, my eyes so red and bloodshot, why can't I 

stop crying? the demons watch

 me go though this depression,

but that light that gets me out

tells me not to worry and then it stops and I'm happy once more