This one is a little blunt. Sometimes I start feeling all depressed and thinking how hard my life is, then God reminds me that all that is wrong is that I am wallowing in self-pity. This is my thought process in rhymes.
It's Not What I Feel
Feeling down
What can it be?
Depression?
No, not me
Broken heart?
Not a chance
But, what is wrong?
Why can't I dance?
Racking my brains
For why I'm sad
Then I'm angry
This is bad
It just hit me
The truth is gritty
It's a simple party
Of self-pity.
Love this one! So true...
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