How can I make someone else happy,
When I, myself, am not happy.
I feel like I’m fighting a war.
But I’m losing every battle.
And the enemy is myself.
One battle over my heart,
Which lies with two different people.
One with whom I cant seem to let go,
The other who wants nothing more than my happiness.
And on the other hand,
My mother tells me I don’t love her anymore,
And that I always leave her lonely.
But all I want it to make a better like for myself,
Working, going to school, just to make her proud.
Why am I always so worried about making everyone else happy,
When the one person I should be worried about is myself.
This poem made me really think about life,has so many thoughts in it.as I was rearing I thought about myself.great poem.
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