Sometimes, you -

want something to share, 
but there's no one around to care, 

feel to laugh for a reason better, 
but hardly find it ever,

feel to cry for something darker, 
but can't do it to anyone near, 

want to heal your wounds deeper, 
but don't find a medicine better, 

want to patch your scars wider, 
but don't find a fine stitcher, 

feel to break out a louder, 
but can't do it for someone dear, 

want to rise above all odds sooner, 
but begin to fumble very poorer. 

In all the diverse moods, 
there is a solace greater, 
that is poetry...