It turns out better

It turns out better

A Poem by haileywr

Sonnet Poem
"It Turns Out Better"

Being sad is so horrible, waiting for the pain to stop.
What did I do to deserve this, how must I allow?
All they do is point out my flaws by bullet dots.
Say i'm ugly,say i'm dumb, and say i'm as big as a cow. 

When I tell an adult, they call me snitch.
Throwing dirt on my name,
Like i'm a ditch.
But no one understands, no one can relate the same. 

My mother says don't pay them any mind,
they just want to bring you down.
i listened to her words,
now i'm as happy as a clown. 

the moral of the story is don't let people bring you down,
and turn your frown upside down.  

© 2017 haileywr

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Added on May 19, 2017
Last Updated on May 19, 2017