I don't know how to feel,
Is this a feeling of sadness?
Is this feeling even real?
What happened to my happiness?
I lay on my bed,
As the anxiousness spread,
I closed my eyes,
Hoping the time will fly.
No one could help me,
No one understood the feeling,
I had always been lonely,
Trust me, its not a good thing.
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Junk ; Poems
Poeziein which i write random poems when i'm sad. filled with emotions and my poetry grows throughout the years.
