I DON'T KNOW.
I DON'T KNOW A LOT OF THINGS.
I DON'T KNOW IF WHAT I'M DOING IS THE RIGHT THING TO DO.
I DON'T KNOW IF I WILL EVER BE ABLE TO LET IT GO.
I DON'T KNOW IF I'LL EVER FIND LOVE THAT SUITS ME.
I DON'T KNOW IF I'LL FIND AN OPINION COMPLETELY AND UTERLY MINE.
I DON'T KNOW IF I'LL EVER MOVE ON FROM THE PAIN I FELT.
I DON'T KNOW IF I WILL BE A BETTER PARENT THAN I HAD.
I DON'T KNOW IF HOME WILL EVER PRESENT ITSELF.
I DON'T KNOW IF I'LL EVER BE ABLE TO TELL MY FULL STORY.
I DON'T KNOW IF THE PAIN WILL EVER LEAVE.
I DON'T KNOW IF I'LL EVER BE ABLE TO HUG HIM WITHOUT FEELING SUFFOCATED.
I DON'T KNOW SO MANY THINGS BUT, I'LL STILL TAKE THE NEXT STEP IN LIFE WONDERING WHAT'S BEYOND THE NEXT TURN, WONDERING WHERE THE TRAPS ARE, WONDERING IF THAT PERSON WHO JUST PASSED WILL EVER MEAN ANYTHING IN MY LIFE.
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*SCREAMING IN SILENCE*
Thơ caTHIS IS A BOOK FULL OF POETRY I WRITE. THESE ARE MY PURE EMOTIONS. TRIGGER WARNING (suïcide, depression, death, love, pain, childhood trauma, trauma, father issues...)
