When I scroll down And look at my older poems, I wonder, I wrote these?
I WROTE THESE POEMS!? I find joy when fellow poets relate to my poems. When they like and comment, it's just incredible to see that people are going through what I'm going through, a reminder that I'm not alone. I'm grateful. Thank you! :)
At a certain point of life We all feel lost, scared and confused. But in the end, We'll be there Where we should be and Where we belong. It just takes Time.
I lay in bed, I turn left, right, It's 11 pm. I turn left and right, I wash my face, It's 12 am. I wash my face, I burst into tears, It's 1 am. I burst into tears, I cry, cry, It's 2 am. I cry and cry, I cry myself to sleep, It's 3 am.
This is why I don't share my opinions- They won't listen. They think I'm strange. They think that they're always right. They make me feel guilty even though I didn't do anything wrong. But still, I won't stop.
You put the blame, spoilt my name. I was surrounded with the people who hate, but still, I had my fate that you would come talk love me like you did before. Therefore, You never did.