Once upon this dreadful day

Once upon this dreadful day, I sat here and here I stay. Thoughts and worries spread through my brain, eating away my comfort. I worry too much I care to fast. This is what I learned in the past. I give too much I get little back. I follow my heart until I get knocked on my back. Pain is what I know and shall always show to the world above and below. Will my hearts song ever be answered; will my story ever be read? I’m beginning to think it never will. This is my hearts endless pain.