What is Good Morning?

This is a little poem I wrote when I came into High school.

What is good morning?
When life is just mourning.
When anguished pains make you feel korny.
When life itself seems to have no meaning,
When everyone seems to have no feelings.
When people run by as if there's no tomorrow,
When everything feels like pain and sorrow.
So is being alive, such a good thing?
What do I know, I'm just a teen.

The original poem was a bit different, but since I lost it this is what I remembered.
Enjoy!