There has been an on going war in my mind since October.
I'm so tired yet so spiteful and angry at almost everything it seems.
Like one second, I am finding to keep consciousness in class and in a blink of an eye I feel like I want to punch everything
in
sight.
When will these feelings cease to exist?
Living like this is not healthy I know,
but the end of my senior year has been draining.
I don't like feeling this way;
it needs to disappear.
YOU ARE READING
You Don't Have To Be Perfect.
PoetryJust like how no body owes anybody to be "perfect", this book consists of not "perfect" poetry by me. The poetry in this book will range from poems that I wrote for assignments at school to just poetry that I wanted to write/wrote in my free time.
