They smile at me I look in denial They act so happy While I struggle Their happy all the time While I'm once in awhile They laugh and sing and I feel away As they enjoy life I watch a cry They look oh-so alive I look down, and around again I know not to give up, because of it I send a weak smile They know theirs hope in me I try to have fun, with my family They dance, they sing as I try to know the words I sit back down and think of them I am all alone No one understands me I can't see anymore Because no one notices me I think I'm better off dead But I think for a moment If I was brought into the world, I must have a purpose A smile comes on my face I get up and sing They look at me, all jolly I laugh at the way they dance Then I realize, I am holly. (this is my first poem ever, please no hate)
No, your livi. It was nice, until the last word. Holly doesn't seem right... But it was very beutiful.