Feelings
I just have to cope with my feelings.
That I've began to bore.
Slowly I'm starting to understand them more.
I used to hide.
Because I never had the courage to share
What's bundled up inside.
Who am I supposed to believe?
You tell me to follow my dreams and fantasies,
Yet you restrict my endless possibilities.
I don't know who to talk to about these things
I just wish it would hurry and end quickly.
What am I supposed to do with these feelings.
I don't eat because it's sort of my healing.
I don't know who I am anymore.
I feel lost with my thoughts.
These emotions are hurting me
More than you'll ever know.
As much as I've been heartbroken.
It won't let me go.
