I've been told what I'm feeling is a part of life,
I've been it told it's okay, its alright.
I know it is but it doesn't feel fuckin fine,
If it's fucking okay why can't I feel anything nice.
Why can't I be at cloud 9?
Can someone please tell me when it would actually be fine?
I feel like shit, I'm writing my feelings
But I actually don't know what this is.
Who cares?
Everybody does
Except me who can't even do simple shit fair and square
Someone tell my brain its no rocket science
You just need to learn,write and say.
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Know Yet
Poetryhey there "I don't know yet" is a poetry book, I have kept my name anonymous because I wanna keep this as a secret from the people who know me. I might reveal it once I finish this book, which I'm not really sure about. My poetry is gonna connect yo...
