Ch 191: A lingering thought.

I cry when I'm happy,

I cry when I'm sad.

I laugh when things go wrong,

And I know it's bad.

I feel invisible, but I live,

I got secrets, that I keep.

Hundreds of stories, thousands to tell,

Yet, I keep them buried deep.

I feel lonely, I feel odd,

I stay depressed, I can't talk.

Someday they may find me laying,

Amidst some chalk.