So Low Poem by Jessica Stubbs
So Low
I don't know how to be happy
I don't know how to keep myself laughing
I can't fake a smile
I can't act like I feel alive
The days and nights are entwined
I've got bad thoughts in my mind
I can't rest
Not when my head's a mess
How long can I keep this up
Holding back all the pain when it's about to erupt
Not really showing how bad I'm suffering
Not really showing how bad life stings
I don't know, maybe I don't want to hold on
Maybe I'm not strong
Maybe It's time to go
God, I feel so low
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4/19/2024 11:07:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Sometimes this kind of 'feeling low' feelings surround all aspects of life, particularly in the adolescent period, but one must not succumb to the pressures of negativity. One must try to bear with the bad time with patience. Life goes on...so will you.