May 26, 2013
People tell me that
“Opposites attract;”
Yet I am still shaking
From all of my fear,
When your friends say
We’re different.
What if some day
You wake up realizing:
I am not like you;
I am not right for you.
I’m too sad-
Broken into hundreds of pieces,
Then there is you-
The happiest person I know.
You’re made up of
Sunshine, smiles, love.
You never seem
To see the bad in anything,
Yet my vision is blurred
From my depression.