I know what i am supposed to be
I know what i have to currently do
I know what i have to eat to keep my body healthy
I know how the world teaches us about love
I know the pain of losing someone you love
I know the satisfaction of having your fav burger
I know the feeling of walking late into class and having everyone stare
I know what it's like to miss someone that your heart literally hurts
I know why day becomes night
I know what i dislike
I know the sickening feeling you get when you're havin' a shitty week
I know, I know- the comfort words.
The problem is, I think I know what I may actually not.