Lucky
and laughing
I have been told my life is easy
Sometimes I agree
Sometimes I feel like I'm spiraling over little things
and repeating the same journey
Some say lucky
My mom calls me blessed
She's encouraged me to encourage myself
but sometimes I feel my happiness is forced
Like a script rehearsed on a stage
Always for the audience never for the actor
Enjoyment for me is plenty of laughter
But why don't they see that laughing doesn't mean
I'm truly happy
Why don't they see I'm laughing because I'm simply
Hiding from silence
Judgement and reality
I don't understand
If I have no reason to
be sad
be angry
or confused
Then what am I?
Then why wasn't I just born like emotionless?
Why don't you see that everytime you say I have no good reason to feel how I feel
that it makes me feel that my feelings are invalid
And if that's true
then what's the point in doing anything
Or going anywhere to achieve anything
I don't understand why you tear my down
just to tell me I need to pull myself back up
I don't understand why you do that repeatedly
I don't understand why you don't realize that you might be tearing me down more than you think
So low that it's hard to get up
So low that it's evident there's no chance I'll make it because I know I will ruin it all ,and now it won't be long before I fall
Why don't they ever think that I can't be like them, and it's not something I strive to do
Why don't think consider that maybe it's not something I was made to do
Yes, I am so lucky
to be who I am
But you don't make me feel that way
when I am misunderstood in my own home
So lucky I misunderstand myself
which makes me not sure of myself
Even when i was very certain before
Before I was asked more and more ridiculing questions
By them and myself
and you
So damn lucky
and so god damn blessed
That I have been told my life is easy and I agree
Because I feel like I'm spiraling over little things
and repeating the same journey
I bet when I finally break
(Only out in public next time)
They'll say "See I told you...
She's out of her mind
it's not our fault she does this all the time"
See i'm just a show
For you all to rate and review
So clap or yell boo
And whatever else you feel justified to do
Because now I realize
My feelings are fleeting
and have no meaning to you
and they never will
so I might as well stop trying
to prove myself
About the Creator
Kaikamahinenani
Hi, I'm Hine
they/she/he
i <3 to write poems, trying other forms of writin
questions about writing? dm
go to ''kaikamahineno.wixsite.com/wherecreativitybloom''
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