Poem About Me

To Be Happy

by: ChiwawaXXX

My name is not of any importance,
It is our attitude that distinguish our existence,
What you are about to read are all true without pity,
Might not you try and bend the truth of my story...

I am born as a crab,
As hard as a stone slab,
But inside I am weak,
And my eyes could easily leak.

I am usually friendly,
But often times unhappy,
However that never stop me,
From what I want to be.