I Feel
When people tell me what to feel, I feel helpless. When people tell me that I don’t feel anything, I feel worthless. I feel that I don’t have the right To feel anything. Why try to fight it? Or hide it? People make me feel, I can’t express, So I feel defenseless. And so I feel hopeless, Hopeless. People think I am indecisive, I feel negative. When people don’t want to listen, They feel disappointed in me, So I feel I can’t fight it (fight it) So I don’t feel, Anything. Nothing. I just let Let them feel For me. I feel.
Well this is my first attempt at a poem. But it’s all out of whack. Probably not good format and not understandable.
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