WHY ME

I TRY MY BEST TO BE, WELL

A FRIEND, A BUDDY, AND LIKED

BUT THINGS DON’T GO MY WAY

IT’S LIKE IT IS ALL DOWN HILL

AND I’M NEVER, EVER EVEN PSYCHED

WHY ME? I ASK,

I DO TRY MY BEST

I HOPE THINGS GO WELL

BUT IT SEEMS ALL I DO

IS WRONG, AND I END UP IN HELL

I WRITE THIS POEM FROM MY HEART

AND ALL I’M TRYING TO SAY TO YOU

IS MY LIFE IS A PLAY

AND I ONLY PLAY A PART

FROM THE NICE GUY TO THE BAD

I’M SORRY TO SAY THIS

BUT THE ENDING LOOKS SAD

DEATH IS SAD.