Yeah. I wrote a poem. Let's get this over with. I'm sick of the drama and tired of tears We're at a good place now, why can't we stay here? I'm done with the act and tired of trying Why can't they see what we've been hiding? It's all fun and games until someone gets hurt You've made my day then broke my heart. Why is it changing our entire lives When all we show the others are lies? Let's ignore the fools and go on with it all, I'm sick of having to feel so small. We're at a good place now, why can't we stay here? Because of some people we'll never even hear. This is why I don't write poems. @ItsPacers