• I might be crazy, rofl i might be sad, crying but i will find love. heart heart But every time I find some who I fall in love with, it turns out just to a stab im my heart!!! crying crying crying . Then I have cracks in my heart which makes it so painful every time I look at that person. It makes me want to scream!!!! gonk gonk scream scream scream scream But no one knows or cares about what I feel, so what is the point of living? The only thing that keeps me alive is my friends. No cares, feels, or does anything to make me feel comfortable. No one knows what I'm going through, so why bother??? Thank you for reading my poem