MY SORROW

I write for sorrow, not for joy,
I write about my feelings,
Not for love, not for a boy.
It's about how I feel,
Should all it counts,
And now, I'm ready to annouce.
So, I'm pushing all my pride away, But leaving aloneLet all my sadness stay.
My heart is not broken, It is what I want to feel.
So whoever reads this, please understand,
That what I'm saying is real.
Please don't laugh at what your reading right now,
Because, if you do, you are deepening my sorrow,
Which you'll regret somday, somehow.
My pride and joy will never come back, For my sadness is too strong,
It is too black.
I would never love to be happy again,
Because all my happiness is covered by pain.
Well, just to let you know,
I have gone through love more than once,
But never again, will that feeling ever show.
By: Melanie Lim