MOOD HEALTH

Why does the sadness wash over me

So easy does the tears come to sting my eyes

Any time of the day I might find, myself

Backed into a corner by my own mental health

Laugh and joke for a while and I feel it

All the rest is just forced interactions

I can't change my tone for you, can't change my face

That's all the motive you need to call me a bitch

Maybe I'm just being moody maybe it's just an inch

But walk a mile in these shoes and see if the good feelings come back

Fake my tone for you, fake the look on my face

Or be rediculed for a bad mood that hasn't been placed yet

Consider me honest, consider me down, easier to stay inside than have others leveled with a frown,I'm here and I'm present and for me that's enough to be labeled as a drag you see, just around to suck out all the fun I've had of

. Accept me as I am you see and things will be a smoother run I'm no a bad indivigual, rather just mad and it's residual and my timings a little off