You tell me what it feels like
To feel alone, lost, numb
You feel it so much worse than I do
So much worse
I didn't fully understand
How it really felt
I could only guess how it felt
I could only really guess
But I don't have to guess anymore
I know down right how it feels
And it's not nice to feel this way
Not nice at all
These feelings bug me all the time
I hate feeling like this
It's horrible to feel this way
Why can't I just feel happy
I tell you what it feels like
To feel alone, lost, bumb
I feel it so much worse thank you do
So much worse
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This Is Me (Poetry)
PoetrySome of these poem's are personal poems and mean something to me. Others are poems that I have been inspired to write and don't apply to me. I tend to write sad poems. But occasionally there's a happy one.