I Cry

I cry...

Yes...I cry...

Not because I’m weak...

But because I’m hopeless sometimes...

Not because of how the world is...

But because of how cruel nature is sometimes...

Not because of the people around me...

But because of what they think sometimes...

Not because I like being alone...

But because I feel lonely even when surrounded by my own peeps sometimes...

Not because I’m scared of the future...

But because I’m haunted by the past sometimes...

It’s not that I’m negative...

But it’s so damn difficult to be positive sometimes...

I cry...

Not because of the Misery around me or anyone else...

But because we forget how beautiful life is sometimes...