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Oct 2015
Feelings.
Such misunderstood things
I feel so much when I'm with you.
What kind of feelings? -I don't know?
I cant explain things that I don't understand
I recognize a few feelings like joy and fear and hope
But there are a few feelings I am new to.
Feelings that make me want to draw close to you even when I'm mad at you
Feelings that allow me to be so happy I just laugh at the feeling
As I look back on all the times we spend together I cant help but wonder
Wonder the what-ifs
What-if it ends.
Then I am brought to feel sadness, nervousness, and self doubt
Feelings they can be so misunderstood.
Feelings they control my life.
Because feelings are what I'm made of.
Misunderstood.
Natasha Ann Kuykendall
Written by
Natasha Ann Kuykendall  New York
(New York)   
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