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Hehe... This is a wonderful poem is it not?...You probably thought that it is so negative but it is accually all positive... This is accually true my classmates saved me from a suicide jump
Spoiler
This poem is about myself and my two views on how I think people think of me
And also you may be surprized to see that my last poem was very happy and joyful and this is so sad and dark
And also you may be surprized to see that my last poem was very happy and joyful and this is so sad and dark
This is what they think the world thinks of them
For a pessimist,
not
For an optimist
I am nothing.
There is no chance that I will believe that
I have a purpose.
I am happy because
I sit in the corner while others work but
Will someone care if
I am so useless.
I doubt that
I write because I am happy.
I have mental problems.
They do not care if
I am accident prone.
I do not believe that
God loves me.
I know in my heart that
Everybody hates me.
It is impossible for me to think that
People will mourn for me.
When I am dead
I can be optimistic.
I have my troubles but
It is too much for me to handle those problems.
There is no possible way that
I made a difference in someone's life.
They will say that
I was a weak, unsociable coward.
They will not say
Everything good I have done.
I believe that people will love
Me when I am dead.
They will be happy if they see
That I do not believe that
There is hope.
This is real.
For a pessimist,
not
For an optimist
I am nothing.
There is no chance that I will believe that
I have a purpose.
I am happy because
I sit in the corner while others work but
Will someone care if
I am so useless.
I doubt that
I write because I am happy.
I have mental problems.
They do not care if
I am accident prone.
I do not believe that
God loves me.
I know in my heart that
Everybody hates me.
It is impossible for me to think that
People will mourn for me.
When I am dead
I can be optimistic.
I have my troubles but
It is too much for me to handle those problems.
There is no possible way that
I made a difference in someone's life.
They will say that
I was a weak, unsociable coward.
They will not say
Everything good I have done.
I believe that people will love
Me when I am dead.
They will be happy if they see
That I do not believe that
There is hope.
This is real.
And and I was about to jump until my classmates stopped me and then, thanks to my friends, I have REVERSED my thinking, TURNED BACK on the sadness and when I felt DOWN, GO UP.
Spoiler
In case you did not understand the clue: READ THE POEM AGAIN FROM DOWN TO UP
