I belive everything happens for a reason.
People change so that you learn to let go.
Things go wrong so you appreciate them when they're right.
You believe less so eventually you trust no one but yourself.
And sometimes, good things fall apart so better things can fall together.

I am sadness
I wonder if there is a wonderland
I hear voices putting me down
I want love
I am sadness

I pretend I am loved
I feel everyone’s emotions
I touch people’s hearts
I worry that I’ll be alone forever
I cry by myself

I am sadness
I understand nothing
I say everything against my real feelings
I dream of a happy place

I try to keep my feelings pessimistic
I hope to still have friends in the end
I am sadness

why me ?

Why do people forget me
When I am standing in the room?
Why do people ignore to me
When they ask me for help?
Why do people see through me
When I am standing in front of them?
Why do people disregard my opinion
When I know what i am talking about?
Why do people shrug me off
When they know they have done me wrong?
Why do people neglect my feelings
When they stab me in the back
Why do people lie to my face
When we both know the truth?
Why do people neglect my existence
To begin with?