Last one to post here wins

:3 If you like you can just call me Soxx since my pic is of a furry and it's the first part of my name or (S) or whatev you're most comfortable with.Aight.Bye bye :D

I'm supposed to help people. Make them laugh, give them hope, that should make me happy right? I know its my mission, my responsibility to bring happiness and smiles to others yet, inside I'm a very sad clown. I feel sad when I should be happy. I feel guilt when should feel joy. I feel distanced when I should feel at home. Why do I feel these things, what's missing? O you who made happiness happen, you who made all life one big laugh, please guide me back into thy praise. Help me to bring back the smile in my heart that left so long ago. Show me the way in which I should walk. I ask for forgiveness when its not deserved, yet I still ask. All I ever wanted was to live a life of laughter and fun and to someway find a way to make you proud so that I might one day get to tell the best joke of all. The joke that's more of a funny tale than a joke. The joke of how a crazy guy like me made it. I don't know what else to say, I just hope I can reconnect with you in someway.

For future reference, I hate none on here. Little kids with little dicks can keep their mouths shut however. I was merely stating the obvious. I too enjoy writing poetry, however, I will never do it to attract attention. I don't start wars on any thread, but this little bomb was dropped out of boredom. Normally, I state an obvious and none malicious opinion. This time? Just being a dick out of boredom. There are way to many kids here who think the world is all about holding hands and coddling...