Summer
Isn't that a great word?
Isn't it, suppose to make me happy?
Yes, I guess it is supposed to make me happy
But sadly
It doesn't
I mean
No school=more time with parents that hate me
And school=friends that actually loved me
But now no school=no friends
And it reminds me of how really powerless I am
I can't stop things from happening
I don't control anything on my life
Nothing I do is actually going to be of use
So why am I here?
Alive in this world where I am useless?
Maybe
Just maybe
I'm hear as a joke
Or someone that makes others move forward
While she's stuck where she is
No moving anywhere
Possibly?
Totally
YOU ARE READING
Just Me and My Crazy Thoughts
PoetryHello, this is my first time with working with watt pad. Or even publishing my work. And just a heads up, this is not boring poetry. I promise, but it is very expressive. So read at your own risk.
