This is a poem I wrote last year, and it explains me and my feelings now.

Dark And Light

The Dark of me wants to sing.

The light of me wants to sting.

The good the bad

The mad the sad

What should I be?

I have too many choices

I hear too many voices.

The Dark of me wants to be

The happy and the chatty.

The Light of me wants to be

The crazy and the bratty.

The good the bad

The mad the sad

What should I be?

I have so little time

and I need to make up my mind.

The Dark of me wants to fly.

The light of me wants to die.

The good the bad

The mad the sad

What should I be?

This is another one of my poems, but I don't know why I wrote it.

Happiness

Is happiness bunnies and hearts?

Or is happiness racing go carts?

Happiness to me

Is seeing you smile and laugh.

Is sadness moving away?

Or is sadness not getting your pay?

Sadness to me

Is seeing you in pain and sorrow.

Is madness screaming and yelling?

Or is madness hearing him belching?

Madness to me

Is seeing you not progress, regress.

Were you happy today?

I love poetry. It makes you think and it has many meanings to different people. I hope you like it =)